The Wild, Wacky World of Deanna Zandt

dear lord, it's october. whoooooooa, nellie! whoa!

latest news from the world of me... hm. well, august and september both sucked ass and were completely revolutionary. that was cool... and really sucky at the same time. in this season of "As The Keltic Turns," we've had passion and near insanity ("do you think he might be from Manchester?!" "no, rachel, he's from Jersey."), intrigue ("did they leave together?!"), hilarity ("but i shaved my legs, damn it!"), and much much bar love (cheers to the Peanut Gallery).

also, i was commissioned for my very first poetry installation! so what if it was to redecorate the bathrooms at the bar with grafitti art and poetry... everyone's gotta start somewhere. i'll have some pics up of it soon.

still working. that's a good thing.

my aunt rose (one of the most amazing women ever) passed away last week. that was a bad thing. i miss her.

other than that, i still have ten fingers and ten (crooked) toes, my health, my insanity, my humor, my love, and my friends. ain't nuthin' better than that, y'all.