Archive for November, 2012
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Bruno letting go. Sigh. We’ll see how long that lasts.
Truly, I tried to write her into more positive directions, but she (and me perhaps) kept writing her back.
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As a child I found dodgeball rather unpleasant. In case you hadn’t guessed.
I’ve always enjoyed cooking, but toast and cereal were (and possibly still are) big staples in my diet.
When defensive, sometimes you can talk yourself out of something nice. Careful with that one.
That unmistakable glow. Shield your eyes.
Ah, she is full of inconsistencies, isn’t she.
That’s a rough feeling. I’ve had it numerous times.
I used to draw a lot of models back then. It felt right to pass on that activity to Susan.
I’ve often wondered if doing great things with one’s life comes at the great cost of enjoying it.
It always feels better to be the puller awayer than the pulled awayed fromer.
