Music for the heart, mind, and spirit...

I was sitting in bed with my computer on.  I was chatting with someone online who had sent me two boxes in the mail.  I unwrapped one of the boxes.  In it was some sort of leather craft piece.  I wasn’t too interested in it and decided to throw it away.  I walked into the kitchen to do so.  My mom was in the other room and I didn’t want her to know what I was doing.  I went back into my room where the packaging was lying on the bed.  I opened the other box and there was another leather craft item from this person.  I was thinking that maybe I should save them, that they’d be sentimental at some point and was thinking of fishing the other out of the trash but my mom came in and asked who the boxes were from.  I was like, oh they’re nothing, wrong address or something and brushed it off.  It was kinda like Kirby as well as my mom, it’s hard to tell the difference.  Suddenly she (they) are gone and Scot MacDonald sends me a reply to a running IM.

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