Too much thought dancing...
November 11th 2007 23:13
...in my head. Has me spinning like a dervish, or would that be whirling. After my earlier posting I had to retreat to the kitchen for therapy, no not eating, cooking. Started with pancakes, my partners favorites. Then I proceeded to make a quiche lorraine for a early dinner or late lunch. Playing with fruit and vegetables and all the time thinking about what I had posted.
The lies, just sorting out the truth I know is daunting. I figure if I can glean enough information by elimination, figure out the stories/situations that have that "ring" of truth and get whatever and whomever to at least tell me what they know. It makes such little sense to me and how I want the world to make sense. No, I need the world to make sense. Does the world make sense?
The lies, just sorting out the truth I know is daunting. I figure if I can glean enough information by elimination, figure out the stories/situations that have that "ring" of truth and get whatever and whomever to at least tell me what they know. It makes such little sense to me and how I want the world to make sense. No, I need the world to make sense. Does the world make sense?
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