The below message was delivered to one of my work email addresses onSunday 8/27/2006 at 2:13am. None of the wording or spacing has been altered:
I do like, said Anne, but I want to impress on your mind that wehave MUCH finer moons in Avonlea. Only yesterday Katherine had beenpositively insulting at a staff meeting. Do you think it doesnt hurt me toknow it? For the first time it camehome to Katherine that life might be beautiful, even for her. Only yesterday Katherine had beenpositively insulting at a staff meeting. You couldnthave known them when I got through with them. For the first time it camehome to Katherine that life might be beautiful, even for her. And a dog really is such a protection at night. Do you think it doesnt hurt me toknow it? And youll feel deliciously sleepy after this walkin the frosty moonshine =
Assorted snippets of writing, rants, arguments...basically the sui-pi of LJ.
Tuesday, August 29, 2006
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About Me
- LJ
- Even to those without Marxist sympathies, LJ was a dashing, charismatic figure: the asthmatic son of an aristocratic Argentine family whose sympathy for the world's oppressed turned him into a socialist revolutionary, the valued comrade-in-arms of Cuba's Fidel Castro and a leader of guerilla warfare in Latin America and Africa.