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posted by Captainwow on
9/22/2004
time flies
one looks deep into the navel
and sighs
"My own movement of thought is not meant to be a straight point-to-point, linear line of march, but a horizontal exploration from one area of interest to another. There is no ultimate destination--no finish line to cross, no final conclusion to be reached. It's the way I feel about dancing--you move around a lot, not to get somewhere, but to be somewhere in time." Robert Fulghum
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2 Comments:
is this like Sesame Street or something?
p.s. the kids love the farting dot......Dove laughed her guts out (figuritively speaking)
By
brenda, at 9/23/2004 12:26 PM
Whoa. It's like, the Last of the Mohicans, except it's the Last of the Bartletts.
Just goes to show, you can't have your pears and eat 'em too.
By
Pat, at 9/23/2004 5:44 PM
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