just minishorts.

Not sure if there's such a word. Lots of things to say, not necessarily in a coherent line of thought…. Let's see….

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Ooooh, I found a question on this red, black, blue, orange and green thingy. Fickle-minded piece of thang, you poor thing. I almost pity you, but just almost.

Anyway, fret not, I've the perfect answer for you.

Go, go, go–far far far and far away, don't ever come back. I'm sure you'll enjoy whatever you have in mind. Besides, you don't really belong here anyway, so why the indecision?

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You know what women hate most in guys? Lies.

I ought to polish the art of speaking like how I write… I never seem to be able to do that you see. Usually I am able to craft the written word into something that seemingly resembles a single word that defines brevity. In which case, I'm not too good at expanding summaries.

Here's a good line, 'It's not a lie. I just didn't tell you that's all.'

Right. One word into seven words, complete with a subject, a verb and an object. Positive to negative some more. One contraction and two extras thrown in for emphasis. Wow. How convenient.

Now THAT, I've got to learn.

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Drip-drip-drip-drip.

Sniff.

Drip-drip-drip.

Sniff.

Drip-drip-drip.

Dribble….

Sniff.

Tissues please?

Sniff.

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Blast them feelings away. I ought to learn how to think like a stone.

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