1995-1996

This is to balance out all the happy, cheery things I've got on the 
Hate-O'-The-Day page.

I wouldn't want you to think that I only saw the world in a wholly
negative light.

<grumblegrumble>  Not that.

I can groove to Elton John, Skinny Puppy, Oingo Boingo, Concrete
	Blonde, and Enya.

I can groove to six-week-old kittens.

I can groove to the music of a thunderstorm, and the greys and
	purples and pinks that light up the sky.

I can groove to the water of the ocean playing about my feet, with
	a sheet of grey over my head, stretching farther than I can
	see.

I can groove to a lifetime of working with orca in the wild.

I can groove to friendship, and love.

I can groove to the sight of a new box of coloured pencils and a
	sketch book.

I could definitely groove to the sight of a new computer!

I can groove to the little clay dolphins my younger sister made for
	me about a month ago, one with a pair of glasses.  ;)

I can groove to cow candles and dolphin mugs.

from jw9978a@american.edu:
I can groove to innocent children who know no malice.
	(Ed's note: I feel this one...)

I can groove to the image of myself on the back of the orca, or any
	thought or object pertaining to orcas.

I can groove to the thought of dancing freely in a meadow under the
	moonlight...

I can groove to waking up in the middle of the night and being
	comforted by my best friend after an awful nightmare.

I can definitely groove to spending time with my siblings.

I can groove to hikes up the Butte on gloriously beautiful days.

I can groove to dreams of tye-dyed sheep and sheep with goatees,
	though I can't honestly say that I've seen many of them 
	outside of dreamworld.