I need to know...
...y'all are okay.
It's like, the second I get back to town, Angie's left it (whoops, almost mis-typed that one, and that would have left me open to all kinds of impertinent remarks and weird Freudian psychoanaly...sisms. Dunno. Anyway.) and it seems as though we are doomed to never speak to each other during the motnh of August.
And Lianne, I need to hear from you soon, I had the most horrible nightmare when I was in Baltimore on Thursday that you had died, and no one seemed to be taking it seriously enough, it was like I was the only one for whom it truly sunk in and I cried so much.
I never have nightmares like that. That'll teach me to eat 12-inch burgers, a bucket of onion rings, and three beers right before bed. Sigh. American food.
The point is, I miss my sisters and I want them right now.
It's like, the second I get back to town, Angie's left it (whoops, almost mis-typed that one, and that would have left me open to all kinds of impertinent remarks and weird Freudian psychoanaly...sisms. Dunno. Anyway.) and it seems as though we are doomed to never speak to each other during the motnh of August.
And Lianne, I need to hear from you soon, I had the most horrible nightmare when I was in Baltimore on Thursday that you had died, and no one seemed to be taking it seriously enough, it was like I was the only one for whom it truly sunk in and I cried so much.
I never have nightmares like that. That'll teach me to eat 12-inch burgers, a bucket of onion rings, and three beers right before bed. Sigh. American food.
The point is, I miss my sisters and I want them right now.
posted by Tamara at 3:45 p.m.
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