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Date Posted: Sun, Nov 21 2004, 8:23am PST
Author: Gabe
Subject: It wasn't healthy to just have your kids be your life, you had to have adult interaction and if you didn't evantually you would just go crazy. At the moment, the professional looking young blonde was looking not to professional as he dropped his bag onto the floor - the contents still wet - and shivered his way to the fire that someone had turned on. For some reason, he though it would be fun to take an almost winter surf but at the cold water he had been harshly reminded that he wasn't as young and robust as he used to be. He shivered lightly, clad now in a hoodie and sweats, and still freezing cold...
In reply to: Ace 's message, " What's it been, almost a decade? It still smarts like it was four minutes ago.. we only influenced each other totally.. we only bruised each other even more so.." on Sun, Nov 21 2004, 7:04am PST


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  • The dark haired little boy with her seated himself on the nearest couch, turning on a kid's science show - he wasn't much for cartoons, and ruffling his hair lightly, his mother went on by him to the kitchen to get an arrowroot cookie for Aislinn. She passed by the spot where Gabe was oblivious to his presence until she returned, Ais chewing on the cookie, getting mushy cookie guts all over the place. She paused for a moment, letting a brief smile flutter across her thin lips. "Hey.." (NT) -- Ace, Sun, Nov 21 2004, 10:39am PST
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