  Nein - We do not speak of dead anythings in here, unless in jest. Especially not dogs. Shut the fuck up. Anonymous - Be brave. We won't bite you (not at first, at least). Come out and tell us who you are.
Don't be a chicken. That's my job. Who Hymn - Rest assured, SA is still intact. I had an awful time down there. Zero - I lost them all. I've had to slowly rebuild them.
Get used to the Pepto Pink, as I am NEVER going through this again. I'll add you back. (Besides, I was hurriedly trying to do it at work. ) And no, I never heard from Princette - not since the Prince concert. JEB - Many thanks for the enthusiasm. Bad Mamma Jamma - I sure the hell don't fucking have a clue.
I think I'm cuter when I have makeup on but who the hell knows what men think. (I've REALLY missed cussing the past two days. ) Pisser - I don't know why, but that "I needs me some Chicken" comment really got me excited. And flattered. Not to worry, my fabulous LA Babe (well, one of them), I'm back, intact, and not missing anything (except for maybe my stomach after that fucked-up landing at Love Field). Bun-Bun - It IS Atari-ish, isn't it?
I would so love the BR look. That was my favorite place as a child (back when I still had a sweet tooth, now it's pizza parlors). Please do try to meet up with us tonight! Neko - I love it when you comment because my puppie's name is Nico, and although they are spelled differently and you certainly are NOT a dog, it just makes me smile to see Neko. I was in SA, hating every moisture-saturated minute of it. TIMMY!
- Shanks, my friend. I don't know about what you wrote, but my ego always appreciates any sort of buoyance you can add. Everyone Else Who Did Not Comment - Yeah, now I'll posting again, like once every hour. You don't like it, move on to another blog. But at least leave a snarky comment so I can snark right back at you. Thought for the moment: I wanna make a cool wave, ride it out for a couple years, then sail off into the distance, leaving my mark behind.
Still waters are not for me. Better to have a short existence that is overflowing than a long life that is full of nothing-that-special. Who said it? Copyright 2004 Non-Girlfriend 
