With a sinking heart, she realised she had done it again. Opened her big, fat virtual mouth again she had.
"Maybe he doesn't love you."
The Empathy alert sounded and whined woefully. Bite tongue and remember Why She Was There.
To Be Unquestioningly Receptive. Check. Kick ass as a Healer Idealist. Check. Lose Weight? Tee Hee Hee.
She sighed. Inner voices have a horrible sense of humour. She snapped the connection and was reported logged off.
Will you still love me when I'm 64?
Drift as people plugged in and people plugged out. Someone would need her again. Unquestioningly receptive as she was.

Jesus knows you have been naughty and ....

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so what do i have to say about the tsunami. Horrifyingly little. i reacted as usual with clinical detachment. I switched channels expressly to avoid the images. I was not compelled to pack my bags and go to nagapattinam or start blogs. Instead I danced around the bonfire on the 31st and forgot to feel the guilt of an urban, well-off citizen in the face of an unimaginable disaster somewhere else, far away. Unforgivably I am not sad.