I was going through some old emails, getting rid of old unneeded ones when I came across one sent last May from Pretty Doctor. It was about a blog she reads and the blogger posted about spiders. She sent me the link, which I read (stupidly) and then I responded to Pretty Doctor's email with this sentence (I know it looks like a paragraph but it's a sentence):
OMG I so wanted to respond to this post and talk about our spider shoe that lives in the garage cuz it has bad dead spider karma on it and how it had to be someone else's shoe and all the crazy stuff I feel about spiders and how they are just so creepy and on and on but I couldn't figure out how to post and then I don't really want to cuz it makes it all the more real!
Yeah, I pretty much can't deal with spiders at all. Just remembering that response has me hyperventilating.
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So you waited a year and post on your own blog a post about an email about a post you wanted to post on someone else's blog, but didn't. Well, now it's real. Go look in your closet. Behind your dresses. In the corner. The dark, dusty corner. I'm back.
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