A Single Southern Guy In America

« Punishment.... | Main | Buffalo Squeeze... » July 13, 2004 Do I look like a straight white guy? I am not. (...well not a guy anyway.) But since Adam gave me a faulty set of keys, I'm borrowing my red-headed step-brat's set. Maybe this was Adam's way of trying to keep me out. You know like when you tell someone that you really want them to call, then give them a fake number. Yeah. Nice try, buddy. I'M IN! Now, where were we? I believe last time I was here, we were discussing the plight of - what I labeled - the hopeless romantic. Ahhh, yes... Then Adam didn't like the "hopeless" modifier...and then I kind of inwardly shrugged as I thought, yeah, well, I don't like taxes. How cynical of me. I would now like to change said modifier. I was using an overly cliché term, and upon reflection I think that I could have done better. Those of us with passion, depth and a romantic streak a mile wide, I believe would better be described as idealistic romantics. Is that better? Probably not, but I figured it was worth a try. Much Love, Key Posted by Eric at July 13, 2004 03:33 PM ~ Link Cosmos | Trackbacks (0) Comments ...dayum, Sistah.. you got it goin' on... hell, I posted three times without so much as a single pimplink back to my poor site.. you go, girl... Posted by: Eric at July 13, 2004 04:13 PM Your name is your link... ; ) Incidentally, I thought about editing your entries to include a multitude of links back to my site.. : D, but, uh, I didn't want to regret sharing your keys with me! Posted by: Key at July 13, 2004 05:55 PM (well, you know what I meant...) Posted by: Key at July 13, 2004 05:56 PM Post a comment Name: Email Address: URL: Remember personal info? YesNo Comments:

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