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juldeaWork is getting busy, so I won't be responding to comments again until I get home. Feel free to continue leaving them, though. :)
Also, since I can't see from my friends' page that anyone posted on their own journals saying, "Hey, go here and answer her question," I'm going to now be a little boggled at the number of people who read my journal but normally lurk. *accusing finger-pointing* Lurkers!
[EDIT: Hey, this is because a bunch of you recently added me. I'm so behind!]
Glad you came out of the woodworks for this particular question, though. Danke :)
Also, since I can't see from my friends' page that anyone posted on their own journals saying, "Hey, go here and answer her question," I'm going to now be a little boggled at the number of people who read my journal but normally lurk. *accusing finger-pointing* Lurkers!
[EDIT: Hey, this is because a bunch of you recently added me. I'm so behind!]
Glad you came out of the woodworks for this particular question, though. Danke :)
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Lurkers
on 25 Mar 2004 13:26 (UTC)Mark the high noises; and thyself bewray,
When false opinion, whose wrong thought defiles thee,
In thy just proof, repeals and reconciles thee.
What will hap more to-night, safe 'scape the king!
Lurk, lurk. - Edgar, King Lear, ACT III, sc.6
I added a few folks today. Don't know why I have King Lear on my brain or why my hands are pinkish...