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I loves you ellll Jay, oh yes I do!
I loves you elll Jay, and I'll be true!
When I don't post here, I'm BLUE!
Oh elll Jay, I love YOU!
Bye Bye Birdie, fini.
I still has a sinus... thingy. Had no dinner at Sahara for my birthday. Hopefully will have dinner at Sahara THIS Friday. I am hopefully hoping.
I am in the midst of a conflict. I am only asking for positive thoughts, vibes, and karma, etc. I probably won't ever go into it here, this has become a more public forum than I am comfortable with. Even when locked to "friends only". I email regularly with one of my cousins, but I miss having two or three female voices in my email box every day to opine regarding my emotional and romantic life. I don't miss the male voices as much, which is strange. I think I'm entering a phase in my development which requires more estrogen than testosterone. Which makes me think of Toblerone. Which makes me think yummmmmmmm
And that makes me laugh.
Scarlett seems to be doing fairly well in Putnam County. I will not spend too much time dwelling on whether I should have sent her there earlier, or just moved there myself, but instead will attempt to dwell on improving myself while I have more "me" time. And I really do need more "me" time. Not just "me an' thee" time, but solitude. I am chagrined by my decision to acknowledge this need, and publicize it. But there it is. In Times New Roman (I think). Or Arial. All spelled out, with skinny lines and half-circles.
SOLITUDE
solitude
dude-tude
witches brewed
attitude
is construed
And that's all I got. For now.
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Date: 2009-09-17 12:56 am (UTC)I suspect that might be because women empathize. Men want to fix it and tell you how.
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Date: 2009-09-17 12:54 pm (UTC)