tears are still drying from watching 'Leap Year'; better than yesterday after 'Kissing Jessica Stein' since by it i'm not driven towards being a lesbian (which you *know* i'd have trouble with). makes me want to go to Ireland, though, and that has its own level of sadness. at least i still feel alive, crying or no.
much love to all the mates.
happy days,
D.
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