And in the end...
The GITM is moot.
"run" "to" "eat"
i find the sunshine beckons me to open up the gate and dream and dream ~~robbie williams
Kilroy was here
I decided that if I'm going to call myself a runner, I should probably run.
I was there.
just a simple cat
no. *i* am here.
I "saw" Drew. I did not "see" you!
ergo, you weren't "there"
domo arigato, mr robato
How do you keep your feet on the ground, when you know you were born to fly?
Just a girl who runs.
Does R2E show up in photographs? ...or is it like with vampires.....
it appeared that R2E had a good time! I have photos to prove it. Computer is still processing and belching. Or maybe it is me belching.....
43,497.2 Miles Later
I saw Waffs. The Waff is nebulous yet real. Monkeylike, if you will.
I talked to you. You too are real, to me, for the very first time.
It's like Thanksgiving...in November.
I was doing my waffles impression.
It amuses me people know each other via computer message board, and then when you meet in person ... ahhh haaa!
You people are weird, electronic or embodied...
There, I am no longer. Here I am.