Kyle MacLachlan, skipping--literally--across 7th Avenue at Bleeker Street. InWhySee. Endless passersby stared at K.M., who cavorted across the crosswalk so ebulliently while chatting on his cell. Weird outfit, too: tight white pants, white boat sneakers and a navy and white, horizontal-striped, long-sleeve shirt. Perhaps the conversationalist on the other end of the line informed him that, yes, he can be a sailor when he grows up."
Kyle wants to sail the wide blue seas and chop down douglas firs in the great north woods
Kyle MacLachlan, skipping--literally--across 7th Avenue at Bleeker Street. InWhySee. Endless passersby stared at K.M., who cavorted across the crosswalk so ebulliently while chatting on his cell. Weird outfit, too: tight white pants, white boat sneakers and a navy and white, horizontal-striped, long-sleeve shirt. Perhaps the conversationalist on the other end of the line informed him that, yes, he can be a sailor when he grows up."
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It's been almost 15 years
I never posted a ten year retrospective, and FIFTEEN is approaching. I feel like I've talked and thought more about LJ in the past year than I did in…
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Prepost apology: I still haven't written that 10 year state of livejournal that I promised back on my 10th LJ anniversary. I am still thinking about…
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Synchronicity
I just found that a new friend was a livejournal user and happened upon the realization that this, almost exactly, is my ten year anniversary. I…
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