Flame thought it sad that they had to remove Saddam's beard.
At the bookstore there was a run-in with one of my best friends from 5th grade. She used to have a tic. Now she has two children and has been married for 14 years. Her nails were manicured and she has a front-butt. Her daughter likes cats.
Why did she recognize me? Do I really look the same as I did in grade school?
I broke Katie's futon while perched on its delicate edge. Then we played "Guess the Movie" with Melba drawing. A fern bit the Admiral in the finger. There were dried cherries and goat cheese for secret eating. All the ladies had on brightly hued coats. Salmon's was bright green with a pink scarf and satchel. Melba's was hot pink with a dickie. Yoko showed me her sweet bucket o' chic hat, and it was soft like a cuddle toy.
Corn-Cob confessed to me his love of older women.
10:08 a.m. - 2003-12-14
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