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Tuesday, 24 January 2006



Would that I could muster the courage to post such a naked entry (and I mean that in more than one way). I'm just too chicken to put things of such an intimate nature out here for the whole world to read. If I never write anything risky, though, I probably will never be a writer of anything but children's stories. Maybe you've inspired me.


What a moving look into your being. It's amazing how the human species can put up with such shit for so long...Thanks for sharing this and I'm sure your (current) wife has benefited greatly from this unpleasant part of your life. I'm sure you have too.


We already discussed this, but seeing it like this, I don't know, makes it seem more real. And all the more disturbing. If it's any consolation, a lot of people have a Barb in their past. Operative word being "past". Live and learn, huh. She lost out.


Reminds me of something my father once said, coming in the door at the end of a day - "Well, I met my best friend today. He's the guy who married my ex-girlfriend".

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