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    ...written on 2003-02-20, @ 2:26 p.m.

    "I guess we'll just have to be secretly in love with each other and leave it at that . . . . "
    - Margot Tenenbaum

    and it's like that that I get it.

    Sometimes I feel like I too have a secret life. From 1998 til the present, I've gotten married, had five - quote unquote "affairs" . . . .moved to New York, ran away to California, returned to Arizona, and done mostly everything in between.

    I'm not sure how it affects my judgement in any particular way. . . .

    I'm tired. I'd like to run away again. I don't know where to this time. I've also decided that having a man in the house has its uses. Its uses are carrying heavy items that I don't feel like carrying . . . and taking out the trash.

    Most men I've met, don't read the instructions before they try to assemble something . . . . they also aren't very handy around the house. And most of the time, I end up fixing things myself.

    and the little boy said,
    why don't you come out to play?
    i haven't seen you in so many days!

    and the little girl replied - i'm just tired,
    it's not that i'm shy . . .
    i just don't understand you . . . .
    that's all really why.

    and i have some other . . . .
    important things to do,
    can't you see?
    i'm not in love with you?


    jackie wacky, so high in the sky - kissed the boys and made them cry . . .
    when the girls came out to play,
    cracky jackie fondled them anyway.

    just you & me