What the eff. I'm a neglectful blogger. No wonder I can't kick up my heels and shake life by the shoulders in a brisk manner- I forget my convictions!
The moon was lovely and I came out of my little shell and sang and strangers who turn into comrades are just the best, especially when mixed with people you love being around.
I am
Even if I don't, the moon was still lovely.
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