It's been brought to my attention that I'm throwing several of my girlfriends into a tailspin, thanks to the McClintock effect.
So. Strange.
I'm sorry, ladies. Sometimes there's a downside to getting close to someone.
And Dammit. Now I have the Police song, Don't Stand So Close to Me, in my head. I'm envisioning girly-organs orbiting around one another. Damned imagination, damned anticipation of travelling, damn it all.
Ah well. Beats Papa Don't Preach, which was the song of the morning.
24.4.07
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