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Sunday, October 02, 2005
" No need for questioning ; 4:16 PM "

Interrogate me all you want! I'm innocent!- Oh yes, we all are aren't we? Well, anyway, I can't put aside the feeling of exclusion in the marsian household. It isn't such a fun thing to experience, believe me. And if you have actually gone through this, you'd say, "Blah! Okay, well, it took me some time to fit in; tim-sums? What?! I said I was ice-cream!" - We are all innocent/guilty in our own times. Bob may be guilty when Georgia is innocent and then God decides to turn the table and play a bit with some feelings so it's Bob's chance to be holy. We all don't know what we're going to do next. We make our foreheads quiver into some kind of big-humongous question mark waiting for us to answer ourselves-our own brains and hearts.

*Blech*

xoxox





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