came bubbling up last
night.
I guess it was boiling, seething
under the surface for a while
now. I didn't know about it.
It blew last night while I was
in bed with my laptop and
my hubby.
He read while I typed.
"No way, you're not going
there. Are you?" he says.
"A Parapsychology Professor?"
"A gay, ex crack addict mathematics
professor sidekick?"
"You're a whack job, Paige."
We'll see.
Do I have to have a description. I just like to write. OK?
Wednesday, March 23, 2005
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- Really, it is OK to be Quiet. My quiet does not mean I don't like you, I just don't want to talk at this moment.
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