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Sunday, November 1, 2009 - 9:55 PM



"She spied on our lives through the little doll's eyes... and saw that we weren't happy.
So she lured us away with treasures and treats... And games to play.
Gave all that we asked... Yet we still wanted more.
So we let her sew the buttons."

recommending the show to all ~ coraline. thanks fatty for going through all the trouble to buy the tickets and watched it with me. even though u had ya own plans initially : )

"Maybe, you just have been blessed with very good friends." - thanks for saying this, seriously. you are one of these very good friends as well : ) guess that is one of the reasons why i'm feeling so much better too. i've sewed on my own buttons, blinding myself with the unhappiness and angst. instead i could have just look around and appreciate the vast happiness blanket-ing me, not allowing the speck to affect me. perhaps she has her own reasons for doing what she is doing as well. you are pro, fats : ) and for those very good friends that has always been around, a curtsy of thanks for all of you : ) and i'm recovering : )