such a tease [ 2005-11-08, 7:33 a.m. ] |
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I've always been a talker. I talk and talk until my friends can stand no more. I've filled up countless pages on this very journal with my endless chatter. Ever since I was a child I seemed to have a lot to say about everything. And while I've had great conversation and dialogues with various and sundry people through the years I never felt as though I was very connected to the ideas du jour of my own generation or time. I figured I was one of those people who was meant for another time either the past or future. Nonetheless, I blathered on and on to no one in particular, to people who politely nodded or smiled slighty just to be nice. Such is the plight of a loudmouth I guess! Well, I now know who I was trying to talk to. You see, the problem was that the person I was ready to communicate with didn't exist yet. But now that person does. more to come. oh so much more to come.
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