Checking up on old friends
So there is this girl who fellated me once about six personalities and one hundred thousand years ago. When I recieved a message from an old friend today, I was reminded of this girl, so I went and visited her livejournal. Even though we never connected and only saw each other once, I remember her lj address because her username is 'motown.' Motown. I always think of the label on the Stevie Wonder CD that I had as a kid, and how it said MOTOWN across the front of it in blue ink.
Anyway, not much to report. Visiting her LJ always tells me the same thing: I don't know her, but I feel like we could be friends. But I have no way to contact her and she probably wouldn't like to hear from me anyway.
Which is boring, a dead end. I don't have enough time to see my own wife these days, let alone my friends, let alone some kindred spirit I spent the weekend with once.
The only reason I'm posting about her at all is because there was a link on her LJ that I followed, and I think it's worth checking out. I was really impressed.

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