What a sad person she had become. Writing for strangers and delighting in their response. Losing touch with real life. Seeking solace in an imagined world. Hiding behind an alias. Shunning the sun. Warming to a neon hue.
Turn it off, girl. Say goodbye. You have no new messages. Smell your child or something.
sorry if this sounds crude.. but..
ReplyDeletePlay w/ ur child.
Whip up another delicacy.
Take in the fresh air.
Go on an impromptu trip, if u please.
but after u do all that, come right back and blog! we'll wait..
ur way too good to let go of :)
ps.
if this is an April Fool Joke.. ur mean!! :P
Ammani
ReplyDeleteKeep them coming, your quick tales are very touching. Don't stop please
hi ammani,
ReplyDeleteall your posts are very good.. keep them coming.. and oh ya, Piranda naal vaazhtukkal
ammani...landed on ur blog while i was blog hopping...very impressive...good luck and keep writing for strangers like us!
ReplyDeletetooo good. your words are captivating
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