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We Interrupt This Message To Make Another Deal With The Universe
Yet Another Request There is so much going on that I don't even know where to begin. The sad fact is that the best thing to do with a runner is never to get too attached in the first place. And so far I've done that, though I want a few more moments with Mitch, more attention, more physical contact of a non-sexual nature. That's what I want, Universe! You've been so good about delivering the goods that I'm asking for a bit more from you. And In Return, I Offer This: My gratitude. I am grateful for Mitch, for the moments I have had with him, for the attention, for the physical contact, both sexual and non-sexual in nature. I am grateful for Rutgirl and for Sophistica. I am grateful for dark chocolate and Fair Trade coffee. I am grateful for this day, for crows, for Judi, who said, "Practice is good." I am grateful for Cooper and Cooper poop, as I find myself being the human Cooper Pooper Scooper. I am grateful for this role in life. I am grateful for this moment, for insight, for Max, for Max momma, for books, for christmas cards that make me smile, for batty old ladies, for babka. I am grateful for it all. All of it, good and bad. And I want always to be so. I am grateful.
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