Wednesday, August 18, 2004

I cannot get into my journal to change anything in these entries, so all the typos will have to stay -- sorry if your eyes hurt trying to read through them.

But this is the only way I can communicate with J-Land. Except with comments in other journals. Or at Duncan's Spinning Top, where I can write whatever I want wherever I want.

Wait till he finds out. Think he'll be pissed? Mildly amused. Stunned. Or like I said in the subject of the entry -- CREEPED OUT?

Mrs. Linklater is signing off now.

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