Jul 20, 2005 00:49
Dormant memories resurfacing. I remember once, when I was very young, lying in a darkened bedroom exchanging furtive whispers with my brother (on the bed adjacent to mine.) These clandestine despatches were intercepted by my late mother, who issued the somewhat ambiguous command to "Turn into that wall!"
But you know - in many ways, I did.
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odd indeed.
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Love the new avatar. xoxox
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