So, freakout. I was in the bathroom, wiping makeup off my face - and I was standing up straight, mind you - and my cat was prowling around trying to get my attention. And you ought to know that bathrooms make me very paranoid and uneasy, especially at night. So I was already a tiny bit twitchy, when all of a sudden I feel claws in the middle of my
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And you sang at MLK's grave. I don't think I have words for that. I'm sure it was a very moving experience.
I'm hoping to do some writing this weekend, but give me a holler when you get to the SPN season finale. I'd like to watch that with you. It's awesome!
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