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What would you do for True Love(TM)?
I think I’m over it. The idea that true love exists. I wish I wasn’t… I wish I could be my normal optimistic peppy self, the cheerleader for cheerleaders, and tell you all it exists. It doesn’t. It’s a myth. It makes me sick to think it. It makes me sicker to share it. It…
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Coffee Talks, PT II
Sansara noted Diego had a tan line on his left ring finger last time he was holding her hand. He was left-handed and he had taken her right into his while they talked at the kitchen table, though she didn’t know what purpose he had in mind. She was waiting for a sign, any sign,…
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One Day At A Time
It’s snowing again. Six inches of snow have accumulated since yesterday. I’m not an able-bodied person but I like to play one on T.V. In other words, I’m about to go venture out into the snow (again) and shovel until I’m too tired to move (again.) I don’t have much choice: unlike St. Louis, the…