thinking inside the box
sometimes i could almost believe there's something in the water. common themes, rippling from one mind to the next. one fluid exchange, the thought slightly different from one head to the next, but somehow, just beneath the surface, it's still the same.
give up water, have a beer instead?
the past seems to be lapping at our feet. maybe not at yours. ( Read more... )
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and i have a part of your christmas present. it is a work in progress.
and i miss you immensely. one of my new year's resolutions: do a better job of hanging out with YOU.
and, as usual, you are more eloquent at describing my inner thoughts and feelings than i could ever dream of being.
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