Wednesday, March 05, 2008

My story.

Defensive detachment.

In case you have been checking back for the story of my life, I've decided to stop publishing it - although I'm still writing it.


  1. There is just no way that that teensy weensy blue sandwich box contains all that kid's way...

    But I have to say that the kid is cute in an 'I wanna mother him and give him a complex' kind of way.

    Oh, yes, and as for the life story...I was wondering if you had second thoughts about continuing with it here...and now I know...(or perhaps I don't)'s fine with me that you don't want to to bring it to the blog anymore... with it or without it, you still puzzle me.


  2. Ter: I can see now why you think you need to tan.

  3. Well alrighty then...



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