Cyclothymic Cister

Before the Internet, I used to lie in bed at night composing thoughts as if I were talking to a wise entity. (An actual face never came to mind). I would re-word and re-phrase the thoughts till they were crystal clear. Now I can blog. And hopefully, there are a lot of wise people with real faces out there who might just comment back.

Sunday, March 04, 2007

Double-entendre



My husband wanted to use our digital camera but the memory was full. I told him to go ahead and delete the pictures that I had taken of the moon, as they had turned out black. He said, “I’m glad they aren’t pictures of MY moon." I said, “Yea, the pictures would be overexposed. "

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