1. someone randomly found donna's online diary, and recognized one of the people she mentioned, "V" (even though she gave no specific details about V). �the situation became even more fucked up today when it turned out V had lied to her, lied to someone else, and said mean untrue things about donna.

2. donna ran into brannon at powell's, then a girl from his french class came in, and it turned out that she is the roommate of the girl i'm going to meet tomorrow (who i met from this diary).

3. and she mentioned the notorious "little dave" in connection with renn fayre-- who just happens to be sleeping in our kitchen now...

4. i went to the whole foods store on burnside today and got some blueberries... then i checked my guestbook and someone wrote that they saw me there and recognized me.

in unrelated news... i was sitting outside crowsenburg's half and half today, peacefully reading my book, when this guy sat down near me. �he was well dressed in blue felt pants, a brown suit coat, and a red tie tucked into his pants. �he looked kind of dirty, but i didn't immediately think he was insane... until he started talking to me-- "you know, i'm from hollywood, and those people in hollywood are spreading rumors about me, they just want to hurt me. �do you think it's right that just because i'm talking to you, that the government will torture me for the rest of the day? �is that right?" �i tried to convince him that no one was going to torture him. he told me i was naive, he was 29 and i was 20, so he knew things i didn't, "all these people are watching me, and following me, and just because i'm talking to you they're going to torture me, and it's very painful. �don't we have the right to talk to each other? �if you're having thoughts about me..." i cut him off right there and said, "no, i'm not having thoughts about you." then he said something about sexual intercourse, and i started ignoring him and staring at my book.
meanwhile, another girl nearby had noticed him harassing me, and her friend came over and asked him to leave.� but he wouldn't, so an employee had to come out and make him leave. �before he left, he kept asking me "do you think it's right for them to torture me? just say no, it's not right." �so i finally said no. �and he left. �it was really creepy though. �he was carrying a bible.