i like writing, i really do. and more often than not, i entertain the notion that i'm not half-bad at it. however, like anyone else who has written anything in his or her life, i get writers' block, like now - four days into
NaBloPoMo. half-on a whim, half-anticipation for my inevitable NaBloPoMo brain-fart, i shelled out the dollars for
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I miss you. I wish I could afford to fly you out here for a weekend. You should still come visit sometime.
I am pretty sure I have gotten slugged before. But I could be crazy!
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i still want to visit. maybe when it's warmer. and definitely for your wedding. :)
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I shadow box when I'm nervous
I put food up to my nose when I take it out of the mocrowave to see how hot it is
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and the microwave heat-test makes sense. it's WEIRD. but it makes sense. :)
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I can place someone`s accent to the city.
I hate chairs and will always sit on the floor if I can.
I can wiggle my ears.
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and gimme your email address (as i'll assume your U of C one is expired or something). i have entirely too much to tell you, and an AMAZING aim conversaton to share. i about cried when it happened.
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A friend of mine, in talking about her former fiance who is now transitioning to female, said, "Imagine the person you love more than anything else in the world--and then ADD BOOBS!!!" Your "fratboy with tits" comment reminded me of that. And also turned me on.
~mike~
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when AREN'T you turned on, seriously?
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right after
sometimes when i'm asleep
when i'm eating
playing with the animals
umm, that might be about it, actually. but part of it is that you just turn me on. i mean, look at you!!
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if i can find it, i'll re-post it.
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