After years of experiencing everything only after it was written, no, as it was written, having weaned myself toward a more conversive mode of living, here it is, this newfangly thing that lets me write into the ether, blathering things for no one in particular to see. Then again, I wonder, unlike a journal, this one is already OUT there, so then why, why, Polonius, do this at all?
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I can't recall having ever uttered this same sentence myself. Were there any other like-minded attendees?
happily, my date.
Well done. It could have made for a rather awkward cocktail hour otherwise.
true! instead we were dizzy and strangely enervated together.
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