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Okay!
I`ve teased long enough. I`m back - with a few more friends, a few more pounds (yuck!), and a few more problems, but such is life! What`s the point of life if it`s going to be easy?
Still at Barnes & Noble, but actively looking for better. Still living with Ed in his parents house, but wanting better. Still bff with my sister and my beau, and couldn`t ask for better!
I`m also still interested in so many things that life has to offer and feel I have all the time in the world and no time at all, all at the same time, to experience and do such things. Travel, religion, language, education, literature, history, family, health; but where to begin?
My hair has gotten lighter (naturally and otherwise (although, the otherwise hardly works!)) and longer (thanks to my haircut-fast) and this makes me happy. Shakira`s mane is crying out to me (as well as her hot bod). It`s telling me to `put down the scissors and keep growing`.
And I`m still in love with love and music and anyone who shares. Jenny Lewis and Catpower and Fiona Apple and Regina Spektor and Kelly Clarkson are still my girlfriends. `Oldies` music (and the musicians and singers who make such sound) still makes me yearn for years past - mostly the years that I hadn`t a chance to experience (the 40s and the 50s and the 60s and, most recently, the 70s). I still live life, in my brain, as if I`m in the wrong decade. If only I could make my outside match my inside. (Money`s at fault for that.)
Well, I`ve missed my ladies wholeheartedly and I hope we didn`t miss out on too much. I`m sure we`ll be caught up in no time. I`m sorry if my writing is vague and almost-incoherent. I feel like I let loose before and I want to keep mostly tight-lipped this time `round.
We always have e-mail and AIM and letters for the personals!