Where are you Meg? I'm sorry I want to talk to you and count my mistakes like candles on your birthday cakes. Running away is no good in the middle of a Chicago winter. Especially when you are a coward, like me. I wear the smile I wear the laugh I'm in the backstage changing hats and I'm a weekday on week-ends I hate my best friends Band of the Day: Deerhoof I'm wearing a turtle neck right now...my grandma gave it to me. SWEET.