i think that each of us had a toad to spit...
how about strolling downtown, with free vent?
i am there
me too
who begins?
me, can i?
from wedding's day,
eros has vanished. he hasn't yet
called me. i'm not particularly superstitious, but today a stack
of dishes fallen from my hands
and i've interpreted this thing
as an awful sign.
as for me, manuel has called to
apologize. i didn't believe he would do it, but he has said the things that all who put hands on their woman say, and he has set me in crisis.
plus, the other evening
i vented with john, and he has offered all his support and his friendship to me, then he has
kissed me on my cheek, and i
had a big heartbeat
so you are falling in love with him?
i don't know. i'm hoping
that this euphoria is due
only to the fact that someone
has understood my problems
and has become available for
giving me the moral
support i need
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time to drink and having fun...
July 27th