Went to the grocery store. Went to the club.
The "Incident" (as we are now officially calling it) is officially over. To the toast of a Long Island, and a game of pool - our 2 week drinking binge, aftermath of "The Indicent" is over. Its been a loverly 2 weeks. It was literally 2 weeks ago tomorrow. I love you Honey. Whatever it took is worth it.
There is nothing that can compare to a Soulmate.
Not time, or past, or issues, or complications, or Utopia. I love you Baby. Nothing can compare to what we have. I have never had it with anyone. I'm sorry I almost let it get away. Just like you said, it feels like when we first got together. That euphoria. I can't explain it. You know what it is. Nothing can compare to or equal or touch that connection. That connection. You are my Soulmate. We have what everyone is searching for.
I love you.
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Hi Barb,
Was kinda comforted by your binge. I have a 2-3 hour block of time that is unaccounted for yesterday. I know at one point, my kids saw me in my closet, naked on all fours!! I really dont want to know what happened during those other hours of time. Bacardi is no longer permitted on my boat. I miss you. H
Yeah babe, when we can laugh at the shit we crack up at now we're back.
bad name still floors me. YEESH
What a coincidence I just went to the grocery store, then the club and then came home and read on your blog you had done exactly the same thing!
If we had done it on the same day in the same country, in the same city…who knows we may have bumped into one another!
Still around and listening…
hey you, I hit 40 yesterday. :)
nic
so, um, if I keep taking your test maybe I can catch up with Royce...
nic
Miss you sooooo much. We all miss you soooo much. I need my Barb fill. when I'm driving to work I am thinking about seeing you there but you are not. I hope that you will cheer up -- try that hospital out by me ---- GO BACK TO BABIES..... I hope that you will get your other car fixed so you can work out by me. Please e-mail me.
Lvu R.
Miss the days at the rail.
Did you get your boobs and are now working at a club? Miss you!!! H
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