A lifetime ago, I met a guy at a party, stole his drink right out of his hand, couldn't stop staring at his mouth, and for two weeks afterwards, felt nauseous and had a stomach ache.
I spoke to him again recently and promptly spent an hour afterwards on the phone with SK, throwing up in my kitchen sink.
SK's comment? "Nothing says 'love' like nausea."
♫ How will you make it on your own... ♫
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Sorry, I've become a little obsessed with the Mary Tyler Moore show in the
past week. I think I imprinted on Mary Richards in my extreme youth--my
parents ...
7 years ago
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