Whalen! ijusluvit!
I thought I was all alone. I feel so much better.
But I have to log off now because, as I have said many times, I must never allow myself to type after midnight. Who knows what kind of shameless confessions I might put up here on this screen for all to see -- once the clock strikes twelve. Last week I told anybody who was bored enough to look all about our quiet, quieter, quietest, geezer-like New Year's Eve.
Hey, this may be some kind of catharsis. (I never liked that word,) Ahhhh, the truth will set us free. And maybe somebody will help us.
Boomer
Last edited by Boomer; 01-07-2009 at 07:06 AM.
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