9:20am....but was roused at 8:53. I hear the "looney tunes" theme song going off on my phone, which is the indication that I have a new text message. I had fallen asleep after the previous post with my ear-covering headset while staring at the Window's Media visualization. Hypnotic happy.
The LOONEY waking me up is Cardwell in Spain with an e-mail so I sign onto Trillian and typechat (it's my new word) a while. Craziness happening to him...and sex...and stuff. I expect nothing less. The Jeremy-split is both content and jealous. Maybe that's the conflict that is a strength of mine. To see and not do; to sense but not feel.
Back to bed, please. (I would never have typed that last line without the 2yrs.)
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The daily jazz of my mind, as pure & honest as possible; but know that words are themselves filters of the original thought/idea.
