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silentbob
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i get none
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010303
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nocturnal
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I love getting it but I'm a total slacker about sending it. it's the best when you get email from someone you haven't heard from in forever. that happened to me yesterday. it made my day.
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010501
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pralines&cream
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Email is nice ... it makes me feel special. Make me feel special, would you? I don't care who you are, and i don't care what baggage you carry. Email me. :)
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silentbob
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and still i get none
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011224
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cube
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Silent, A gentle reminder about karma. Bring cheer to others - even if you're not always feeling it. If you cannot say something positive, try saying less. Whether you realize it now or in the future, everyone has their cross to bear... ³
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cube
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That sounded condescending. Forget i mentioned it... ³
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011225
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daxle
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I would forget you mentioned it, but this brings up what an anus_face you're being. The underlying motto of blather, I think, is "through our bleeding, we are one". Speaking from experience: it wasn't much appreciated when I turned into "a living breathing self-help book" And yes I realize the hypocrisy in telling someone not to tell other people what they should and shouldn't blathe. I'm just saying- it's no use. Just breathe.
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011225
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pralines&cream
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email me, and i'll email you back. I promise. (See how much i crave attention?) *sigh*
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020113
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splinken
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i check mine every 3 seconds.
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030321
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een stom kind
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so do i. and still i never get anything. please - someone, anyone. just email me. i hve nothing better to do. homicidal_lunatic@hotmail.com
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030321
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this offer still stands (^)
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041020
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skyburst
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i give up
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041111
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cocoon
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Hm. It appears that Blather doesnt deal well with fullstops (.) in email addresses. What to do, what to do.
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060914
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raze
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i am no more adept at writing short emails now than i was as a teenager whose brain was bursting with words. i'm maybe a bit less punctual than i used to be, sometimes, but i can still get just as long-winded as i ever did if i'm at least half-awake and have ten or fifteen minutes to burn. the thing that kills me is this — we've reached a point where emails feel almost as personal as handwritten letters used to, because of how few people take the time to compose meaningful digital correspondence. i like sending and receiving emails that have some meat on their bones. that the second part of that equation doesn't happen so often anymore just makes it that much more meaningful when it does.
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130131
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cocoon
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Apparently, I have lost the password for this email address. I never expected that. Its like an ending. It was the first account (or second maybe) I created after the move. For reasons unknown to me, I used someone elses name. Everyone was confused by that. I couldnt even tell you my thought process as to why. 13 year old me was a bit weird sometimes. And now I cant remember the password. Or to be more precise, I think I remember the password, Yahoo disagree. And I dont know if its worth it to try and restore it. But I wonder whats in there. And I know some things that are in there. It feels strange. Like letting a piece of history go.
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201110
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Pony
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Why did I stop emailing him? Why did dancing with him feel so painful, so uncomfortable, the same way it had back in December. Why could I, or rather, why did I, dance so freely among so many strange men? I chose them over intimacy. I chose them over an old familiar friend. I closed myself off to him, but opened on the surface to each without a face. Others feel like an escape, just one feels like an interrogation.
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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