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Smell You Later… Forever
Walking Away
New York, 8:51 AM
Thu Nov 12
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08/08/09
So, thanks. It really made a difference to me when I needed it.
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Calzones and wine are still on me, of course.
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By which I meant to say- congrats on the new job and thanks for all your work over the last year. You will be missed!
08/07/09
And I have to say that I'm glad that I got to be part of Homofascist's Army that revolted at Brand W on your behalf after you had the temerity to be serious about Bhutto's assasination. Too bad the Army's revolution didn't work.
And just so you know - I still get endless compliments on the cool shoes I bought on-line from the shoe store you recommended to me (source of your red boots), and of course, if you're ever in San Francisco again, first round or five of drinks are on me.
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will say my goodbyes for me
keep in touch would ya!
08/07/09
May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind always be at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
and rains fall soft upon your fields.
And until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand.
08/07/09
(And welcome to the Gawker alumnae club!)
08/07/09
So far away; Doesn't anybody stay in one place any more?
It would be so fine to see your face at my door;
Doesn't help to know you're just time away;
Long ago I reached for you and there you stood;
Holding you again could only do me good;
How I wish I could, but you're so far away
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