first time with flaming poi has proved to be a success! nothing singed, a small crowd of an audience, and people even applauded from their balcony when i finished. it's surprisingly terrifying to realise that you're playing with real fire, though. but you get over it. and light them up again. and then it begins to become addictive. just like heroin.
kinda sorta not really.
my bike has died. this is a bit of a problem. my whole right side is a giant bruise. this isn't as much of a problem as a bother. my biopsy's tomorrow morning. that's just a nightmare. think happy thoughts for me around 10::30am PST. i'm going to need it.