Last week, I died.
While my children slept, wrapped in fluffy, soft dreams of cotton candy innocence, I invited a man into my home. A man who wasn’t my husband. Leery at first to take the risk, I had asked him not to come over several times, but finally acquiesced, expecting nothing more than some polite companionship on a lonely evening. My
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I had to imagine what might make him mad enough to commit a "crime of passion" and then, even had to imagine a gun for him, since he doesn't have one, lol!
Thank you for the compliment :)
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And it wasn't terribly librarian-like to be making out on the couch. We usually do it...between the covers...lol!
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It said "Librarians...More LUSH than SHUSH." LOL. Definitely THIS librarian anyhow.
Are YOU on FB, SHT? (I won't bug you too much - I just wanna quietly stalk you and drool over your pics.)
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I am so glad you enjoyed it. I love my mom but sometimes she is pretty difficult to talk to. My real life friends I chat with online, as well as mypurely internet friends kinda buoy me more than her.
Thank you for the compliment too - I love to know you are still reading :)
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Great job, I really liked this.
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I had three ideas - none of them that REALLY grabbed me, so I just went with the one that seemed most accessible. I was hoping, even if it was deep, that it would be readable :)
Thank you so much for enjoying it!
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I'm just making the best of a freaky topic, lol.
Luddites? Who woulda thought?? I had to Wikki it before I could even start brainstorming!
Thank you so much for reading, Miss Kassi.
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