So how does a functional dysfunctional cope with «normal» life.
You fake it!
And, once in a while, you disappear from the face of the earth to script your next performance 
That's my plan for the week-end. And if you're reading this and wondering.
I'll tell you.
Next time you see an entry, I'm back! If not, well you come up with your own twisted conclusions 
Or, could be that my mother is clairvoyant.
duh?. Well, read on!
When my father died, my mother had a deal for the tombstone. 3 free names. So she put my father's, her name, and yep you guessed it. Mine.
Now how many living people already have their tombstone ready ?
Of course, the hole is a bit small, but with technology, everything is possible.
But I think she's wrong. Anyway, I never listened to my mother.
I guess you'll find out on Monday!
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06-26-2008 10:46 PM 
