Seems all the time spent thinking inbetween thoughts finally may come to fruition in a unswervingly violent explosion of applause and yells of "encore." What could I mean, well, you'd have to be further inside my head than I am to figure that out, but at least I have a path with feet to walk on... and at least a few steps visible from my angle.
Life is good
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oh sweet mother of puppies - dr. whoami had me doing mental contortions not unlike what we did in the 70's w/ blotter acid...whew. :-D
so, whatcha doing? what were the lsat scores? when do u 2 move to beantown? i'll be there in september - we'll have to meetup.
love, YOM
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