The sad part is, I'm pretty sure I know this guy. We nod at each other as I walk my dogs. Usually in the vicinity of the elementary school.
I don't feel really well.
Monday, November 17, 2008
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- Star Kicker
- Crunching conundrums, blasting boredom, eliciting criticism, languishing while laughing, blaming poetry (and/or the lack of) for all of my choices, leaving it to the stars or the people better equipped to handle it, cackling at catastrophe and saying sayanora to sourpusses and sore losers
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2 comments:
I got one of those the other day! It was a different guy, though, and at least I don't know my friendly neighborhood sex offender. Makes you feel good about life, huh?
Gives me that not-quite-right feeling in the pit of my stomach. Isn't it somehow worse with the children <16 years bit? So wrong...
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