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2004-02-14

I am so dumbly and sweetly happy somedays just singing Smokey Robinson, we have the same vocal range. I try to ration the Miracles, only listening to them every couple of months. (Where is Smokey anyways?) The air is just right temper. And my limp has turned out to be an endearment if anything.

Girl in the academic bubble. I've felt like getting involved in some sort of community service but can't allow my feet to get too anchored. Perhaps the Special Olympics but just helping someone out. Just sticking to the anonymous good deeds for now. It all comes round, love.

Rue is making Spanikopita! Love. And they are inviting people and their musical instruments to O'Hooley's. I don't know if I dare.



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