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10/10/2002 Entry: "High On Life - A Not Entirely True Conversation."

HER: Man, this guy always turns up where I least expect him. Like a fungus.

ME: Yeah. I know. He's everywhere.

HER: Life, idiot. Idiot, life.

ME: Life says he's never heard of him.

HER: Heh. You know, dammit, we have no lives, but at least we... uh... um... where was I going with this?

ME: ... we can spell?

HER: Right! And we don't require powerful mind-altering drugs!

ME: Damn straight! We get high on no life, baby.

HER: ... I love you.

ME: Damn straight you do.

Replies: add your comment: currently 4 comments

I'm in a bit of a paranoid mood today, Ms. Moon, so I just have to know if you're talking about me. You're not, right? :)

Posted by Ghituslinger @ 10/10/2002 08:38 PM EST

I can say with some certainty that I am speaking about no one that you know. La~.

Posted by Mooncalf @ 10/10/2002 09:36 PM EST

Whew! What a relief! :)

Posted by Ghituslinger @ 10/11/2002 01:25 PM EST

Drugs are bad. Some people undergo mind-alteration all on their own. Which is worse? You decide.

I like getting high off love, too. : 3

Posted by Wolf @ 10/15/2002 01:20 PM EST

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