this is home this is where i go this is my playtime this is the past this is my time
 
19 November 2005

Friendships, like many other things in life, are best left alone, without very close inspection.

Otherwise, you see the fraying threads, and can't think about anything else.

So I felt bad for being off and on, in and out, sea and land and I felt the necessity to catch up on the blogging....oh goodness. U SAW TROUSDALE IN EUROPE??? THIS WORLD IS MUCH TOO SMALL...SMALLER THAN ANY OF US COULD HAVE EVER IMAGINED.

Kk...sorry that was all in caps...gosh that would seem disturbing if I said that with the same intensity.

Hhaha.....and the key isn't a word or anything that can be explained...it's different for everyone.

Tata m'dear

Admiral
# posted by B. Comb : 6:13 PM
 
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