0433 -- On Late Night Conversations.

[plaguemachine]

Last night, I had one of the most interesting conversations I'd had in a long time about humans, our purpose and what confines us and defines us. It felt excellent to be communicating in this way. It felt like I was actually serving some purpose -- that I speak and people listen, that my words aren't just a haphazard combination of sound spilling

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[adam_0oo]

Wow, that is very awwww. Clinton also lives far away?

[plaguemachine]

Nope -- he lives in my town. :)

[errrantangel]

That's so sweet. You're a very luck lady ;) Good to hear you so happy!

[errrantangel]

Kat! Kat! Kat! LGDS!Great to read that you be so happy. Why you never call Hermit? In all the years we have known each other. Nothing. Check your e-mail too.

I still loves ya but brick. Come to Michigan and visit Hermit. Bring TJ and Clinton so I can finally meet them and you and we can go do stuff! *pounce licks you* Hermit misses Kat. GMOOH! Brick? Call Hermit sometime and read me something you've written.

[plaguemachine]

:) Thank you! <3