Love is many things

Oct 21, 2006 05:45

For me, tonight, Love is an extra large black plastic trash bag. I don't think I've ever needed one in my life quite the way I needed one tonight.

It came through for me tonight when I needed it most.

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Salutations thedreamymoon October 22 2006, 06:23:29 UTC
Hello,

This is Sara, we met briefly at Samee's birthday dinner last night. Samee directed me to your livejournal, which seems somewhat cryptic though lively (way to go on the Shel Silverstein). I thought I'd drop you a note to say hi, it was nice to meet you; what do you do when you're not enjoying fine mexican cuisine?

--Sara

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Re: Salutations dreadpiratesb October 24 2006, 03:52:40 UTC
Well, I enjoy writing the essense of meaning which often has the amusing side effect of confusing people! Et tu?

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Re: Salutations thedreamymoon October 24 2006, 04:44:33 UTC
Hm. Well, I guess we all have our hobbies. But the real question, then, is, do you enjoy writing this 'essence of meaning' for its intrinsic value, or because of its amusing side effect of confusing people? :)

As to myself, I enjoy many, many things. So many things, in fact, that I cannot possibly contain them in a livejournal comment, and you will simply have to email me if you want to know. Blackberries, tahini, and sassafras trees are worth mentioning now, though, and before things go any further, because they're nothing but wonderful.

--Sara
thedreamymoon@gmail.com

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Re: Salutations dreadpiratesb October 24 2006, 18:33:48 UTC
Definitely for the intrinsic value, but with the added side benefit of being able to tell stories without making them aimed personally at people, but letting all benefit from the wisdom of the tale.

E-mail it is then!

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