Orkut's most unguarded secret has revealed itself to us. Well hellloooo, look whooo's he-ere! Life is suddenly fun all over again. And full of knick-knack promises. I am kicked. In a Dean Moriarty-ish way. It's like the energy doesn't know where to go, and I'm jiggling around like crazy jelly. Itsagoood. I love Namak and Miles Davis and John Coltrane's four. It's all I listen to these days. The hand on top is Davis'. Dunnhe have nice hands?