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[wmuquadchicks]

Ok....so it's been about 2 months since I've written in this thing and I think it's about darn time I do so again! Now, you may be assuming that I intend to post something coherent and interesting but that would be the wrong thing to assume. What I think I would rather do is not that

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[wmuquadchicks]

Yeah, a code word would be good. We used to make up nicknames in high school so that we could talk about 'em while they were around. They had no idea. =P Also, Jess' party was awesome...and I certainly know that you're not a "goody-two-shoes" ...hehe =) I'll miss you while you're in China! You'd better buy me something cool, or I'll kick your butt. LOL

Love ya bosom friend,
Sarah =)

[willic]

Wow, it's been a while. Anyway, I'm pleased to hear that you're doing well. However, reading everything that you're doing this summer makes me feel somewhat... inadequate. Hell, I don't even know what I'm going to be doing tomorrow, let alone next month.
I too have been suffering from strange dreams. Well, perhaps 'suffering' isn't the right word. I mean, they're strange and all, but I still enjoy them. Have to, even. It's a great way to escape reality. Besides, I just figured it was a side effect from sleeping under a blue glow every night.
My mom shops at Eckert's all the time. She and the gardner (know what I mean, know what I mean, nudge nudge) make seemingly daily trips there. I mean, life would be meaningless without an eternity spent landscaping. Or so they'd have me believe...
Crazy 8s is my game. It's like Uno, but with less rules. Uno Not X-treme! if you will. Which I'm sure you will, though you might not.

Subliminally,
Wilhelm

[wmuquadchicks]

Well, after that little dialogue of yours Sarah and I edited last night there's not doubt your dreams are anything but strange... but I think as we've seen time and time again, strange definitely does not always equal bad.
The last time someone thought an eternity spent landscaping was a good thing a guy named Edward Scissor-hands showed up. Not that he wasn't cool, but I certainly wouldn't want you to have scissors for hands... You would never get your clothes off and that's no fun for me! Oh! Shoot! Did I just ruin the whole subliminal thing? Curses! I always do that.
Pretty damned straightforward almost,
C

p.s. I might do extreme, if by extreme you really mean...

[willic]

Any particular reason you chose to have your post script trail off into oblivion? Or were you somehow interrupted while writing it? Were you clubbed over the head and dragged off someplace? 'Cause that's generally not a good way to be. I'll come rescue you, but my complete lack of useful super powers means that I'm going to have to hitch a ride with that friendly axe murderer. I'm sure you'll understand if I'm not at my peak range of functioning upon arrival.

Hoping you're not currently in a plastic bag in the woods,
Wilhelm