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You around? I can feel you, but it might just be me. Hope all is well in your world. Hope you're happy and loved.
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My goodness I've missed you. Have almost written a few times to see if you were still around. You already know you're a smart ass, but since you've suggested it, we COULD celebrate...you know...just to please the president's past. I miss you! Love you! M.
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I R sooooo happy you're back.
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God, I still miss you. But you're always with me as I am with you.
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i miss you
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sorry baby (:<) wish i could fix it. you sound sad and not quite you; guess its just weariness. i'll let you rest then. xo
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will begin to worry soon...you all good?
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Sorry I couldn't find you. My days aren't the same without you. And the weekend means three days without you. *feeling only slightly sorry for myself and whisteling bravely* Hope the absence means your resting and healing. Kisses till your well. May only the good and right things chase you this weekend. All my love, yours truly, M.
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Purrrrrrrrr. (Better since a.m. email. Dr Pepper will fix almost anything.)
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Got it. Smilin' again. A bit of both would probably do the trick well. Sorry bout the booboo...licks&kisses for anything that hurts.
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Pouting. (bottom lip stuck out, stamping my high heel, and flipping my hair)
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*whistling off-key and wandering around in your space waiting patiently for your return*
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-->-->-->-->-->-->-->-->--> Some arrows to guide your way home. Wouldn't want you lost. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX And some kisses to greet your return. Yours, M
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You busy saving the world again?
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Fair enough. Bites 'll work too. But if your gonna bring me back, you have to promise it'll only be for happy things.
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thank you. i dont feel better yet, but maybe its a delayed reaction thing. consider me pretend curled on your lap, head on your chest, eyes closed, until the stupid world goes away.
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Are you terribly busy? I need a hug if you have a second. Tight, please. And a kiss on the top of my head. Pretty please???
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I know you'll be 'kickin ass and taking names' on the test. I've been told faith can move mountains, so it can certainly ace a little ol' CPA exam. X2 will be rockin' hard, can't wait to see my love Wolverine. Mmmm....those nails.
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You deserve a nobel prize for education. It truly is an art. Well done! (My current inability to breathe properly or sit still speaks much about the accuracy of the instructions.) My, my, my.
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Baby, you can slap my ass anytime you like! As long as you promise to do it hard enough to sting and your aim is good. (People always miss that curved, fleshy part where proper ass smacks belong.) And thanks for soothing my ruffled feathers about the quiz.
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Note 2: Not taking anymore of your linked quizzes despite their coolness. They always say I'm weird: "We've found Dumbledoor a soulmate. 13 1/13 inch, ebony and mercury. Interesting and unusual are severe understatements for this Gregorovitch wand. You've got your own style and your own opinions, and you probably live in your own world as well. Join us down here in the real world sometimes, will you?" Pshaw! Unless that was a compliment (told ya I watched HP2 the other night, but I don't know which one Dumbledoor was)...in which case...Yeeeah!
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"Huh?" doesn't begin to cover it, so I'll assume this is secret code for one of your other ops and wait patiently for my instructions. P.S. The sky is still intact.
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tv is a dangerous thing and background music can be deadly
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Yes, please. Breezes carrying the scent of unspilled rain and almost summer. My love...M
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I just hate it when my friends are lost. Perhaps you're only wandering. Either way you're missed. *sigh*
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Poor baby! Didja kick it? That always helps. If it doesnt make the machine better, at least it makes you feel better. Smile.
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Mmmm...thanks, I needed that. Can't seem to get off here today. (Four entries today.) Is "needy" the word. Oh, well.
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don't drown. kisses.
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*whistling quietly.* not in a woe-is-me sort of way. more in a wonder where my friends have gone sort of way. a perhaps if i whistle quietly, they will return sort of way. as whistling always attracts company you know.
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Missed you like crazy. Glad to be home. Did have a few "observations from the road" to share, but they'll have to wait. Work apparently falls apart when I'm out. Bedlam surrounds. In need of a kind word, drop by if you have time.
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No response, huh? Must not have liked your gift. Gee, I didn't think my poem was that bad. Next time I'll just send you a fruitcake. (Everybody likes fruitcake, right?) Will be in Kansas till Tue pm; will suffer greatly from lack of leadership. See you Wed am. Still fighting, M
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you wanna exchange me for something? unsure of value; slightly damaged and/or irregular. haha. Check your email yet? I sent you a gift.
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Too weary to comment on the philosophical. So congrats on the haircut. *appreciative whistle and tongue lolling*
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Need a compass m' love? Willing things all-better for you from here. Leaned against you last night for a reassuring fifteen minutes before falling asleep. Truly...M
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You mean it's not an official, perfectly accurate, psychologically comprehensive test of one's personality? Hmmm. Naïveté is charming right? Your mistrust of the results is appreciated. I'm bubbly damn-it. I have the little laugh wrinkles to prove it. My distress is misleading simply because of my extremist nature. All or nothing, baby. All or nothing. You must be careful when entering a room I occupy...I'll either chuck somethin' at your head or knock you over with hugs and kisses. At least I'm not dull. And yes, yes, more please. Truly, M
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Ok, so I took that quiz. I am: "The Despondent Villain. You aren't much of a leader, but you're an exceptional loner. Whether or not you are a villain, people are still suspicious of you. Maybe it's the weird hairdo or the fact you never smile, or that you're just so depressing." Great, just great, that's exactly what I needed to hear. Although I suppose it could be true. *intense scowl and suspicious stomping of feet* Hugs&Kisses...M
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I need: a hug (the tight ones where you feel like if you just stopped standing you wouldn't fall), to sleep, you to run your fingers through my hair while I fall asleep, someone to whisper in my ear that they have me, and maybe a kiss on the forehead. ... Nevermind. You've already offered me more than I could have asked for. I'm grateful you have my back. I feel safer with you behind me. ... My love, M. P.S. I'm trying to be brave. I'll fight hard if not always well, I promise. Thank you for reminding me.
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sigh...Always when I need you most.
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Wanna run away with me? It's just one of those lives ya know. sigh
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Check your email 'k. Yours in battle or in victory, M.
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Check your email 'k. Yours in battle or in victory, M.
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Check your email 'k. Yours in battle or in victory, M.
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Mmmmmmmmmmmm
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Last note (& email), I promise. I'm beginning to feel stalkerish. (Enjoyed typing that word immensely; little shivers up my spine.) Stopped by to mention I miss your writing. Unsure what to do with myself in all absence of leadership and inspiration. I suppose drugs are an option...they could only improve my writing. Yours, M.
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"The test of a first-rate intelligence is the ability to hold two opposed ideas at the same time, and still retain the ability to function." F. Scott Fitzgerald ... This has nothing to do with anything, but I wanted to show it to you. (I remain grateful for your entirety.) Yours, M.
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Regarding 02/21: You're my lullabye. (Bach Prelude C Major 848, I think.)
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Not sure about the errors. It probably has something to do with the server here at work. (Although yours is the only one that does that to me.) Maybe Tink dislikes me. I am after all a hottie, and from what I know of faeries, they can be quite jealous. Glad my note pleased you...I meant every word. P.S. Don't forget to retrieve me in the event of revolution. (I want an important job, ok?!) Hahaha! love, marsha
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Wow. (Once again, you've rendered me wordless.) I love you. (Not in the "confused, pathetic, cyber-stalker, freak" way!) Just in the "wow...what a totally cool human being...instant respect and admiration...thank you Lord for the magic in the minds of your creatures...if you ever want to lead a revolution I'll follow you" sort of way. You know, I love you like that! You rock and are totally worth all the run-time errors I have to clear to read you. Awed, M.
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Welcome back! I've missed you. Four poster bed and ghosts...Hmmm...Sounds lovely!
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I love how music does that...changes your mood. Cranberries, Mr. Big, The Beatles, The Donnas, Jimmy Eat World, the Offspring: always make me smile. Blue October, Josh Groban, Sade: make me calm but sad. The Rolling Stones, Guns & Roses, always make me feel like fuck off!...not angry, just...ballsy! I could go on and on, but I'll spare you. Genuflectingly yours, M.
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Shazam? Man, you are sooo my hero! For abstraction and inspiration...my unending gratitude. I remain aflutter and a fan.
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Thanks for the complement on your "favourites" list, that "flows like a song" thing killed me. PS Bonus marks for liking the Stones. :) Read you later (instead of see you later... yeah, I'm going to go now...).
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You were missed! Hope the new year brings you contentment and joy. (Odd-numbered years are much better luck for me, so yea!)
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The dream sounded a little spooky to me. Poor darling. But you superheroes are a brave lot. & at least it was interesting. I'll take spooky over nothingness any day.
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Don't know if you'll get this. Don't mean to be a bother. But I wanted to explain the 'wow', so I did on my favorite's list. Blessings to you and yours!
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Cool man. It is a great night to paint some minis. Love ya.
-T. Love
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I have some answers to tax questions. If you actually know me from Hendrix, ask away.
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