All great truths begin as blasphemies.
George Bernard Shaw
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There is nothing to read here. The content is over there, to your right.
I may, however, at some point, put something here. Some day. Eventually. No pressure.
save yourself - move along.
Red wine and hormones do not mix.
It could mix but for those of us under an unwilling vow of celibacy, it does not.
I turned ICQ on but am hiding from those of the tempting gender. Men even type with testosterone, I swear. I just don't trust myself - flirting is one thing, tipsysloppy come-ons another thing entirely.
*sigh*
Pathetic, I know. Sound like LonelyHornyHousewife, which I'm not. Not lonely, any way.
heh.
sorry.
Still dying for a smoke. We have cigars, but just the thought of that takes me down the wrong road: cigar - Freud - Lewinsky... yeah, I know.
Freak.
soundtrack: Blue System - "Love Me On The Rocks"
It could mix but for those of us under an unwilling vow of celibacy, it does not.
I turned ICQ on but am hiding from those of the tempting gender. Men even type with testosterone, I swear. I just don't trust myself - flirting is one thing, tipsysloppy come-ons another thing entirely.
*sigh*
Pathetic, I know. Sound like LonelyHornyHousewife, which I'm not. Not lonely, any way.
heh.
sorry.
Still dying for a smoke. We have cigars, but just the thought of that takes me down the wrong road: cigar - Freud - Lewinsky... yeah, I know.
Freak.
soundtrack: Blue System - "Love Me On The Rocks"
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