This is what happens when you have an hour to waste before The Daily Show. I decided to ramble on about whatever popped into mind. Here's the fruit of my labor
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for what it's worth --- I'm Lynne's friend and I love love love your writing and your life. So I've been spying on you for ages. And I'm a book fiend, and if you were to write a Great American Novel, not only would I read it, but I'd make all my friends read it.
Oh - and I didn't read this whole entry. that's the exception to the rule. i skipped ahead so I could comment.
Why, thank you. I'm blushing.venalJuly 27 2004, 04:30:28 UTC
I guess I forgive you for skipping ahead, as long as I can count on you for $24.99 for the hard cover edition of my Great American Novel. Your friends can buy the paperback.
::sigh:: Best Gayle entry, ever? Maybe. That doesn't stop you from being a poof, which I shall never stop saying. Eric coins the best terms, ever. I guess you deserve occasional comments. Kind of.
What if there is no dead end to the path of self-discovery? What if with every new interest you hop to a new aspect, however small, to your life emerges? What if with every new interest the mystery of yourself only greatens, and the fear that getting bored with yourself is an illusion? What if the real fear should be that you lose interest in hopping from hobby to hobby and you simply give up on endulging a mystery? That you give up on yourself.
Don't worry, Gayle. May life's curves only make you dizzier and dizzier, and you never reach the straight-ahead road where you can put your life in box on the shelf. Thus, giving up on yourself.
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Then again, maybe not.
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RAHH!
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