So if you are a single who is going to post yet another journal entry of – I’m single on Valentine’s day and got the blues…blah…blah…blah…– take heart. Being single, and depressed on V-Day is cliché. Instead, celebrate the Roman festival of the She-Wolf (also tomorrow night). I…don’t know how one goes about celebrating a Roman festival of the She-Wolf…but I’d like to think it involves running…nay…loping through the forest, barefoot, under the night sky.
Why whine when you can howl?
13 Monday Feb 2006
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Joshua Alan Doetsch 
If I don’t shave my legs and promise to howl, will you come see me tomorrow?
If I don’t shave my legs and promise to howl, will you come see me tomorrow?
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
I will do my best. I should be able to get there. If I get my tires replaced, tomorrow, I can come over after that. If not, Nick can take me after his rehearsal (he gets out at 8pm).
What time are people arriving?
I will do my best. I should be able to get there. If I get my tires replaced, tomorrow, I can come over after that. If not, Nick can take me after his rehearsal (he gets out at 8pm).
What time are people arriving?
Oh…and the howling will suffice 😉
This is good because I broke down and shaved my legs last night.
This is good because I broke down and shaved my legs last night.
Oh…and the howling will suffice 😉
Some people are coming at 7, some not til 10, so whenever you want!
Some people are coming at 7, some not til 10, so whenever you want!
i don’t have a forrest that people could run in…however, there is a timber behind the farm…would anyone want to lope through that?
i don’t have a forrest that people could run in…however, there is a timber behind the farm…would anyone want to lope through that?