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[schmootzig]

When I was younger I used to really, truely enjoy those periods in life that were %100 unpredictable. You know, where you never knew what to expect on a given day and you couldn't help but feel somewhat swept up in some sort of intangable tornado not unlike Dorthy on her wee visit to Oz. Along the way you'd meet those odd yet interresting

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[f_l_i_r_t]

I love your long rambling and windy posts. I adore you, and love your complexity and would really like to get to know you better, not in any sort of stalkerish way, just as a good close friend and confidant (one day). I feel a kindred spirit with you, on some level.

I thought zipperland was 'you' but never knew, and you never acknowledge my fumbling queries. *L* Do you not post about your sexuality here then? I would like to read any and everything you care to share, either here or there or anywhere, seriously. Just let me know, ok?

Much love. *gentle hugs*

Onto the 'life schedule' issue. I have the same thoughts, working for myself from home, means my life doesn not sync with the majority of our society. Sometimes it bother's me, other times I feel special and lucky. But I have to say, I have set my own routines, within my own free schedul.

[f_l_i_r_t]

Hi!!1
Where is 'R'?
CAn you ask him to get in contact with Deb?
I miss him....
xxxx
BTW
You rock!!!

I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you....

[my_red_hot_pie]

"Wish you gave me a number
Wish I could call you today...
If I didnt know the difference,
Living alone would probably be ok.
It wouldnt be lonely...

A lot of hours to occupy it was easy
When I didnt know you yet,
Things Id have to forget...

Wish I knew what you were doing.
Why you want to do it this way.
So I cant go the distance..."