life, such as it is.

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i haven't written much in the past year or so. not just here. anywhere. enter the past two weeks, or six months, and the dissolution of all things sane and certain. and the wall is mysteriously torn down. my fingers, twitching for the feel of clicking plastic beneath them, crawl across keys...lost, distracted, faltering and ultimately failing, but

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[postmodernpeach]

you! are alive!

I've almost called/texted you at least five times this past week, then aborted the attempted contact. No more.

When is the next time you're free? I claim it. I'll rearrange whatever the fuck I have to. I need some serious lesbian lovah time. Plus, I need you time.

Call me. Seriously. Any time, day or night.

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i am free. nights. well, most of them, anyway.

love,
me.

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What the fuck you talkin' 'bout, Willis?

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how much i truly adore you.

Girrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrllllllllllllllll

[possiblybored]

You need to holla at a playa.

Congrats on your new job[s]!