Blimey! My dead wife,
lindamacca has her own journal now. This is like that Noel Coward movie Blythe Spirit or that Robyn Hitchcock song "My Wife and My Dead Wife". How very strange.
I've been meaning to write but I've been very busy again. My Best Girl and I are in New York City for a bit to finalise plans for the next leg of my World Conquest tour. I just
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Oh, and Sir Paul, can you see dead people, too? As well as correspond with them? That would be really cool if you could. You'd have a whole Sixth Sense thing going and everything. Maybe they could make a movie about it, and have Richard Gere do another X-Files ripoff and... no, wait, David Duchovny is available! Maybe your seeing and writing to dead people could be the basis for the next X-Files movie.
Or not.
I have to get to rehearsal.
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Just because I am an angel doesn't mean I am free from bitterness and regret. Having the love of my life and my children taken from me at age 56 didn't exactly leave me dancing in the streets like an episode of Fame. Then, having the love of my life slam me in his journal didn't make me want to sing the hallelujah chorus.
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The older we get, the stranger things get, eh?
Linda -- wonderful to see your ethereal essence around here.
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As for Linda, well, I think she's a phoney. Heather and I are calling in an exorcist. ::wink::
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~ Stella
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