Archive for March, 2008


I’m not an undercover anything. I mean, lots of people have secrets.  And people that say they have none? Yeah, they’re just keeping them from themselves by living at an animal intellectual level. They exist in a kind of grace that D. H. Lawrence would rave about (and did), but things like “worry” or “loyalty” or “consideration” are foreign to them. If you love someone like that, you just have to accept that they will never be those things.  Nine times out of ten they are very charming, though.

I have a secret now, though. And I’m keeping it.


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Unless you don’t know me. Then it’s okay. Yes.

My poor boyfriend.  We met on a site which was our private world of blogging. Now we have to find other places that are annonymous enough to blog privately again.

 I’ve always loved new notebooks.


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