Rasputin is such a good sport. Case in point: I got a belated Christmas present from Diana. It was tied in a pink ribbon, which I first tied about Rasputin's waist. He loped about from room to room, his curly bows trailing behind him. Then I placed the assemblage on his head, and Aaron snapped pictures. Aaron then edited me out of the photo and touched it up with stars. What a silly boy!
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- Southern California, United States
- Perhaps my friend Mark summed me up best when he called me "a mystical grammarian." I am quite a mix--otherworldly, ethereal and in touch with "the beyond," yet prone to being very precise and logical, when need be. Romantic in the big-canvas meaning of the word, I see the world as an adventure, as a love poem, as a realm of beauty and wonder.
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