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"They call us the disappeared ones, but as you can see, we ain't disappeared" - Wisdom of Three Fingered Jack, The Mask of Zorrrrrrrro



How odd is the irony... and maybe when I have more than 15 minutes to spend developing a coherent and thought-out entry to accompanying this moral you all will see the logic of this too (and not just recognize that I'm a strange and funny little person...)

The more socializing I do, the more regularly and consistently I do it, the less time I spend and have to spend with my friends. It's always rushing here and going there and have to meet up with so and so - and the next thing I know, it's three weeks from Tuesday and I haven't sat down and called or (or written in the case of Diaryland) in weeks.

It's the awful truth about SBD - she has "areas of opportunity" in the developing balance department.

I'm sorry if I've neglected you, darlings. Haven't written or chatted or read. I will work on learning this thing called social, and hopefully this odd phenomenon of my going AWOL will get better. I really have been thinking about you all. I hope you are all well.

xox



6:21 am - 04.25.03
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