Dear Maizy
Added a new song by Chicane - it now plays on my blog automatically. Reminds me of the cassette streamers I used to fling out of the school bus as a kid. I've always wondered what it would've been like for us if we had met a decade earlier, and hung out in malls after school. That's not a bad thing. Because if the date of your departure is a given, then us meeting earlier gives a time extension of sorts, making our time together LONGER.
No I am not deranged. Loonies don't have blogs, and they certainly cannot spell.
Insanely yours
Andy
About Me
- Andy
- Are you afraid of death? We all must go somewhere eventually. Even as you are reading this, a tiny part of you dies. But for some of us, the love we feel overwhelms the desire for self-preservation. We love and die with each passing moment, not knowing the cause of our anguish. But then again, if you have never loved, you will have never lived. So how have these people 'lived' if their actions brings them closer to their doom? I am one of them. This is my Near Love Experience.
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