goo-monger; lover of natural light; trying desperately not to make competition of kayaking, scrabble, and art; likes when sunburns peel even though it’s sort of gross; hater of big rooms in darkness; avoids killing insects at all costs; trusts everyone at first; attentive to own posture; likes the taste of envelope adhesive and albuterol; beverage snob; tornado alley liberal; victim of sleep paralysis
sara
coffee maker * recovering insomniac * WYO raised (CT grown) * FGC Trail explorer * New Havener (at heart) * greenlover * amateur * questioning activist

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May 21, 2007 at 3:27 pm
alex
to be really honest i’m a terrible friend
but
i like (and care for) you
and (you managed)
you’re carved into my system
and (fortunately)
that’s gonna stick
a warm hug from this side of the pond
November 29, 2007 at 6:09 pm
amateurish
i had a close friend who has sleep paralysis – the stories were totally frightening. it’s one of those strange, strange things life throws at you.