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Cheesy

Just like a dog!!

It's 90 degrees in Atlanta today, and the humidity is through the roof. My hair was so big this morning I felt it only right to apologize to the room in general when I entered. I just GOT it cut: sincerely, it's still rising three inches high. Mad.

... as a hatter head!

the underwire bra (those who enjoy breath)

Murdstone

Hey Stella!

That's what it sounds like to say Frankenstein just as you swallow a fly.

"But I am not the sea, nor the red sun;
I am not the wind, with girlish laughter;
Not the immense wind which strengthens—not the
wind which lashes;
Not the spirit that ever lashes its own body to terror and
death:

"But I am of that which unseen comes and sings, sings,
sings,
Which babbles in brooks and scoots in showers on the
land;
Which the birds know in the woods, mornings and
evenings,
And the shore-sands know, and the hissing wave, and
that banner and pennant,
Aloft there flapping and flapping."

- Whitman, from "Song of the Banner at Daybreak"

Whitman

Are you calling us chislers? 'Cause if you are, then we (GOT!) business...

“Certainly nothing at present could seem much less important to Lydgate than the turn of Miss Brooke's mind, or to Miss Brooke than the qualities of the woman who had attracted this young surgeon. But any one watching keenly the stealthy convergence of human lots, sees a slow preparation of effects from one life on another, which tells like a calculated irony on the indifference or the frozen stare with which we look at our unintroduced neighbor. Destiny stands by sarcastic with our dramatis personae folded in her hand.”
― George Eliot, Middlemarch

(Still reading! It's a brick!) :-)

Together (Total Eclipse of the Heart)