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[disbelief11]

Too many routes
To a heart bruised; just one
Path the tears follow.

Comments

[taraljc.livejournal.com]

{{{{hugs}}}}

[scrunchy.livejournal.com]

*Massive Hugs*













*and one noogie*

[fleegull.livejournal.com]

You're going to get through this.

Till then - much love out to you.

[wubba.livejournal.com]

*hugs*

Darling Dis. *hugs* *snuggles*

If there is anything I can do....

[bunglegirl.livejournal.com]

We all love you, Dis!

[honoria.livejournal.com]

{squeeze}

Worried, worried

[rivier.livejournal.com]

Should I be getting out the self-flagellation stick? You would tell me if I need to, I hope...

[disbelief11.livejournal.com]

Thanks, Tara.

[disbelief11.livejournal.com]

Hm, well, I guess you're allowed one noogie. But no more! Thank you for the hugs, too.

[disbelief11.livejournal.com]

Thank you Fleegull! I appreciate the encouragement. Lots of love back to you as well.

[disbelief11.livejournal.com]

Thank you, sweet Wubba! Your hugs and snuggles are wonderful. Mwah!

[disbelief11.livejournal.com]

Thank you, Bunglegirl! I love ya right back, too.

[disbelief11.livejournal.com]

Thank you, Honoria!

By the way, I just have to tell you that you are very beautiful. Great skin, great glam hair, etc., you saucy vixen.

Re: Worried, worried

[disbelief11.livejournal.com]

Darling Riv, why would you have to beat yourself? No need to be worried. In fact, I think you're a saint for being able to put up with living with moody ol' me while we were in NY.

Nope, I was just going through a particularly tough mood swing last night. I'll be really glad when those are a thing of the past.

Speaking of rough parts, how's the job search going?

thanx!

[honoria.livejournal.com]

{blush}

Re: Worried, worried

[rivier.livejournal.com]

::whistles tunelessly::

Oh, ah - you know, my infinite capacity for paranoia, neurosis and unease, blah blah. Also, you had to spend the best part of a week cooped up with me - enough to make a saint swear, as my mother so touchingly puts it.

If you were moody in NYC, your upbeat times must be positively terrifying. Eek!

No new job yet but I'm hunting hard, oh baby you'd better believe it! Stop that madness....