and boy are my wings tired - wakka wakka.

[bootygrrl]

from my flight:

i'm drunk.
right now, i'm so in love with you!
and i don't want to think too much
...about what we should or shouldn't do...it is possible that i am drunk. the steward has fed me bloody until i burst - i sip and sip, the skye icing me unthinking, and this book, "The God of Small Things" at my hip, halfway through, lapping at its

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[sea_aye_vee]

That is also one of my favorite ideas of the book - people shaped holes in the heart. It really makes me think about the pain of not having that person there anymore and how empty it is.

I love you both and I am sorry for your loss. I wish I could have been there to give you both hugs.

[freakyl]

I'm sorry to hear it, love. Condolences to you and tt and the rest of the family.