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Okay, toweled off .. here it is;
I have loved your posts while on JazzFanz. I have, seriously, copied and pasted and saved at least a dozen of your posts for future reflection. I have shared them with my wife, told her how brilliant/deep you are .. and that was before we had bonded like we have recently, so tightly.
The reason I asked if you write/have written/plan to write .. is because I find your personal writings to suck the reader in .. seriously. I love your style.
That's why I love this new post-whoring thing. You're showing range.. ability to adapt.. and that is actually a great trait and a sign of a genius .. to wow plus camo.
Meant to be a compliment.
I have loved your posts while on JazzFanz. I have, seriously, copied and pasted and saved at least a dozen of your posts for future reflection. I have shared them with my wife, told her how brilliant/deep you are .. and that was before we had bonded like we have recently, so tightly.
The reason I asked if you write/have written/plan to write .. is because I find your personal writings to suck the reader in .. seriously. I love your style.
That's why I love this new post-whoring thing. You're showing range.. ability to adapt.. and that is actually a great trait and a sign of a genius .. to wow plus camo.
Meant to be a compliment.
well, thanks.
when I was a kid, I'd write a lot, on paper. . . . decide it wasn't good enough, wad it up and toss it.
my mom took out the trash, went to the wood-burning furnace, and used the trash to start the fires.
she'd unwad what I'd wadded. . . .. tape together what I'd shredded. . . . and keep it hidden in her files. . . .
when she died, my sister stole the whole stash, and I found out she had it only when she was going to use the stuff in court to prove what a nut I am. . . . .
no kidding.
The LDS sent her and her hubby on a mission recently, and she was trying to make amends, and returned something to me. . . .
It was from an eighth grade writing assignment. . .. I got an A from Mrs. Syphus. . . . it was a letter to God telling him to go to hell, and why.
It was from an eighth grade writing assignment. . .. I got an A from Mrs. Syphus. . . . it was a letter to God telling him to go to hell, and why.
Wow .. that's ****ed up. Well, if I may, your posts have inspired me. Humbled me. Re-created thought-invoking ideologies that had been rendered dormant years prior. I mean that.
As a Christian, I hope your heart is open.. as an intellect I appreciate the extreme paradox going inside that brain.
I understand that completely. One day we will swap notes, I am sure.