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There is something so satisfying about life when it brings people back to you that add something intangibly good to your existence. I don't know why and I don't know how, nor do I particularly care, but it feels good to be back in contact with this person.

And now I'm using my website to make a plea... Eala. For real. Come visit. We'll go to the gay bar. We'll eat indian food. We'll sleep in the same bed. It'll be great. You know you want to.

This entry was posted by Mellie, on Monday, December 04, 2006.

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