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Jul 26, 2005 00:34

I tried to show you but I couldn’t manage it. So this is me telling you. This is how I tell you, this is what I tell you. And this is how I fail to tell it. This is how the failure is the telling. Your skin is yeast and your eyes pearls. What I am trying to say is that the words don’t change what I am trying to say. The part of you that ( Read more... )

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forthebirds July 26 2005, 10:03:44 UTC
I'm not clowning around. I am your biggest fan. I reccomend you to everyone I know. All eight people.

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birdsofappetite July 28 2005, 03:33:08 UTC
Is there no end to your goodwill? Thanks Linds, but unfortunetly I am already my own biggest fan and my ego needs no more backers lest it explode the body struggling to contain it. Thankfully you also make an excellent friend. You got a good thing going, so please dont be a stranger.

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night_swim July 26 2005, 17:10:10 UTC
If I hadn't already fallen in love with you, I think that your current writing may have made me...hell, lets be honest, I just did all over again.

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night_swim July 26 2005, 17:29:23 UTC
P.S. Never say "forever"

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birdsofappetite July 28 2005, 03:39:12 UTC
umm i dont really know what this means but it sounds like you should remind yourself of two key distinctions.
1. the writing is not the writer
2. brief nostalgia is not the same as settled feeling

that said, you are the best and thanks for taking me to the gallery today. i will write you often.

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night_swim July 28 2005, 20:23:01 UTC
I say that because on the message you left me, you said that soon you'd be leaving forever. Which of course I would not be able to deal with. You are one of a kind, truly, and I will miss you dearly - but I know that you won't take advantage of this experience, and I hope to remain somewhat in the loop throughout.

Bon Voyage.

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