Moaning Monday, April 15, Year 2002 I am at the stage where I lust for water to no end. I keep drinking it and it tastes so supernaturally refreshing and good. Maybe it is not supernatural, but just totally satisfying and making me moan like in the Vagina Monologues skit about moaning. It seems like there is so much that would be valuable to type here, but I also seem so busy. You know there are the entries that are a line or two, and they seem sort of skimpy, but if I go all out with 5 entries that take up the whole page, frighteningly, I could write a bunch of fluff. Anyway, I was next to a man who was genuinely talking to himself aloud tonight, and I have not ever done that. But, maybe he was talking to a mouse in his pocket. |
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