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Totally, Cass!
posted by
SpitFire70
on April 30, 2005 at 4:55 PM
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HolyG, OMG!! So do I!!
Weird, isn't it?
posted by
SpitFire70
on April 30, 2005 at 4:54 PM
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Lol! Seems like the only thing that changes in life is who we answer to!
posted by
Ca88andra
on April 23, 2005 at 8:44 PM
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There are some things - like chores - that never change. I still have "going back to school anxiety" on Sunday nights. 
posted by
Holy_Grail
on April 23, 2005 at 3:34 PM
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Now, JJ, why in the world would I do that?
Me luvs ewe!
posted by
SpitFire70
on April 23, 2005 at 2:53 PM
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I came back again to see if you said anything about me behind my back.
posted by
Jack_Flash
on April 22, 2005 at 11:49 PM
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OBP, well, I do know that (well I don't know factually cause
I was adopted...so ask your mom) but as far as anything, oh, shit, I gotta go to bed. Gotta get up for work in a few hours! Never mind. I'll comment more tomorrow night!!
posted by
SpitFire70
on April 22, 2005 at 11:19 PM
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I came back to see if I wrote that or just thought it.
posted by
Jack_Flash
on April 22, 2005 at 10:58 PM
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Oh, JJ, don't leave me!!
Did we scare you away???
posted by
SpitFire70
on April 22, 2005 at 10:54 PM
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Also, SF,
I am amazed that you chose to get married and have to answer to anybody! But so long as you are happy, that is what I wish for you, and best of luck with your conception, as I am certain you will be an outstanding mother!
posted by
WHAMENATOR
on April 22, 2005 at 10:52 PM
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SpitFire,
I knew there had to be a reason why I fell in love with you and began to admire you in a Sisterly sort of way...It is because you are a Strong and remarkable Woman! You are a Success!
posted by
WHAMENATOR
on April 22, 2005 at 10:49 PM
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Spit
Is your mother any relation to mine? You turned out great, I'am sure everyone is proud of you. Hey, when I was a kid, I learned about sex in Brownies (their right before girl scouts). Anyhow, I couldn't wait to grow up so I could kiss boys and have sex. lol..that's the truth...
posted by
Offy
on April 22, 2005 at 10:42 PM
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Spiff,
It's really nice how much better things get, isn't it? I learned all about life one day down by Yuma, in the sand dunes west of town. Walking dunes is the metaphor (a true koan) that reveals the meaning of life: walk for an hour, until you're near exhaustion, then take a break and look around. You have gone nowhere. Don't ya just love it?
I'm not behaving very well am I? Look at that I with the question mark after it. That looks funny. I should think that isn't right, shouldn't I? eeuuuuuw. I don't like it. I? I? I? I? Gadzooks!! I can't stand it. I'm trapped in a comment box! I'm getting out of here!
JJ
posted by
Jack_Flash
on April 22, 2005 at 10:35 PM
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Quirky, well, I don't know how much TALLER I've gotten, but...
posted by
SpitFire70
on April 22, 2005 at 9:49 PM
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Wiley-Pops, why thank you so much!
And yes, I did tell my mom
and my dad. They have both told me that from all I've told them about you, that it's too bad you live up north cause they'd be honored to meet you.
posted by
SpitFire70
on April 22, 2005 at 9:27 PM
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Spitfire70
You had a good mom and she has a wonderful daughter. Did ya tell her I adopted ya too luv?
posted by
WileyJohn
on April 22, 2005 at 7:39 PM
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word.smith is right,
we never outgrow our chores, we're just taller and now have bigger bodies. Your Mom taught you well, though.
P.S. "Mr. Spitfire"--lol.
posted by
Julia.
on April 22, 2005 at 7:04 PM
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Word, and that's what I appreciate about it!!
posted by
SpitFire70
on April 22, 2005 at 6:55 PM
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The 'chores' of adult life
sound suspiciously like those in childhood, but at least you get to decide when and how to do them.
posted by
word.smith
on April 22, 2005 at 6:50 PM
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