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epitome of incomprehensibility
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yes, quite, today. I don't know if you look at blather at all anymore, a.g., but hello if you're there.
...she's the only blather person I know outside of blather. At least I think so... We talked about boys and fiction-writing and what to do in life, among various things. And ate veggie burgers and chocolate. I like how I can talk to her about lots of things. Other people find her the same way, because she tends to have a lot of people talking. Before that, we also met with a mutual friend who talked about making Important Decisions (switching perhaps from businesslike pursuits to writing, which doesn't sound easy but should be interesting). It's good to have friends that will tolerate one's randomness.
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