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2004-04-20 - 11:26 p.m.
I blow kisses to the moon whenever I see it.
I usually have to do it in secret because it's hard to explain to the gas station attendant, the doorman or my friends.
You might catch me one day, and if you're wondering what strange thing is in my head when I raise my fingers to my lips and send my silly butterfly wishes on an impossible journey to the cosmos the phrase is a constant and never-changing "Thank you."