Kevin, why don't you post more? Although I'm glad in a way because, everytime I come out here, I see your Feb 3 post and it makes me pause and think about myself.
On yesterday's comments: Thank you for being funny :-)
I would truly love to see a pic of the hat pin. It's when I first noticed how deeply you feel about pixie.
I'll be on email sporatically over the weekend; not likely on any blogs, though. Have a wonderful weekend!
Janet, if you pop back on, hope you are recovering nicely!!
And lastly, Kevin, I apologize for using your blog to communicate to others, especially on my first occasion to speak up. The truth is, I've visited regularly, mainly because I don't know how to do that RSS feed thing and technology scares me :-) :-) :-)
And Kevin? I'm sorry he made that comment about you and I hooking up. He isn't cognizant of whom he might potentially hurt in is overwhelming desire to needle me.
You didn't deserve it. You are truly a wonderful person. I am sorry I made him sling mud your direction.
sheeesh...now i feel guilty for being such a slaggard in posting here...i promise that now i'm on the mend i will endeavor to make semi-regular postings...and once i'm moved into my new digs at the end of the month, i'm sure i will feel more centered and creative...Pixie knows how my current housing situation has been causing a constipation of thought...at least good thoughts, that is... ...and it is a "safe house" here...you all are safe and welcome...and no worries about B's comments, Wood Song...clever and wordsmithly as he is, i've learned to let such things bounce off my weathered old hide... ...perhaps Pixie can supply a photo of the fabled Hat Pin...it is a lovely little thing...i also have one of Aunt Cleo's cloisinne enamel pins on my denim jacket, right next to a cool old tie tack that belonged to her husband, Uncle Tug...his name was really Elmer, but i don't think he liked it much...sorry, i seem to be rambling... ...peace and love to all...
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...you are so clever with these new-fangled computification gadgets!...i love you...
Hee heeee! I can feel my bosom swell with the ticking of every second!
I love YOU!
ZIPPIDY DOO DAH, ZIPPIDY AYYY.... MY OH MY WHAT A WONDERFUL DAY..... :) :) :)
Kevin - how are you feeling? :)
Kevin, why don't you post more? Although I'm glad in a way because, everytime I come out here, I see your Feb 3 post and it makes me pause and think about myself.
On yesterday's comments: Thank you for being funny :-)
I would truly love to see a pic of the hat pin. It's when I first noticed how deeply you feel about pixie.
I'll be on email sporatically over the weekend; not likely on any blogs, though. Have a wonderful weekend!
Janet, if you pop back on, hope you are recovering nicely!!
And lastly, Kevin, I apologize for using your blog to communicate to others, especially on my first occasion to speak up. The truth is, I've visited regularly, mainly because I don't know how to do that RSS feed thing and technology scares me :-) :-) :-)
And Kevin? I'm sorry he made that comment about you and I hooking up. He isn't cognizant of whom he might potentially hurt in is overwhelming desire to needle me.
You didn't deserve it. You are truly a wonderful person. I am sorry I made him sling mud your direction.
Ahhh... this is like a "safe house"! I like it!
sheeesh...now i feel guilty for being such a slaggard in posting here...i promise that now i'm on the mend i will endeavor to make semi-regular postings...and once i'm moved into my new digs at the end of the month, i'm sure i will feel more centered and creative...Pixie knows how my current housing situation has been causing a constipation of thought...at least good thoughts, that is...
...and it is a "safe house" here...you all are safe and welcome...and no worries about B's comments, Wood Song...clever and wordsmithly as he is, i've learned to let such things bounce off my weathered old hide...
...perhaps Pixie can supply a photo of the fabled Hat Pin...it is a lovely little thing...i also have one of Aunt Cleo's cloisinne enamel pins on my denim jacket, right next to a cool old tie tack that belonged to her husband, Uncle Tug...his name was really Elmer, but i don't think he liked it much...sorry, i seem to be rambling...
...peace and love to all...
goodnight...
oh...i'm sorry...i forgot to ask as i was rambling, how are you feeling Janet?...back in top form i hope...
I love the name Uncle Tug :-)
And is that why you've been so quiet on pixie's blog? Because you aren't feeling well? Truly?
I've been a little worried about you lately...you and pixie are a together thing for me, and one seems lopsided without the other.
I don't know your his&herstory, though, so I didn't want to comment.
The two of you make a whole and wonderful heart to outsiders, not the lovey dovey sexual kind of love...but the heartbecomesheart kind of love.
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