July 15, 2006
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I forgot what I was going to say. It was here just a minute ago and then poof, it flittered away.
I saw sentences in the clouds. Swirling and twirling to the sound of puffy air. How long can you stare at air? Close the eyes and make it last forever. Can you see? Hear? Feel? BE? Visions of quiet, music of air.....float, float, floating.
It's so hot. I've aged. I never used to mind the heat. Lay in it, play in it for hours and hours. I prefer the electric hum of cool on my head as I peer out at it now. Must be age.
I'm tired.
I'm going to get a new pup today. For my Dad. I'm going to keep it a few days though, for myself.
We'll stay cool indoors and venture out when the sun is less, unless...........I go underwearless under my dress.
Shut UP!
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I hate the heat too. Never liked it.
You know what I will say about underwearless.
I would rather go topless. Hygiene, ya know?
No shirt and in a skirt...yum, sexy!
When I was lean, I walked or drove around in my sports bra in my shorts or skirt. I know I looked hot, saw a lot of men looking at me, heard whistles and horns blaring.
I think you are doing the sweetest thing for your dad. He will appreciate it so much. God, I hope you will do something so sweet for me one day! (for a change! lol)
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