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omfg!!
did anybody catch me in the crowd on RAW tonight?
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yet another "stop my life! i want to get the fuck off!" kind of afternoon. there are not enough hours in the fuckin' day, not enough dollars in my fuckin' bank account, and not enough reasons why being adult is worth it right now.
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glad to have other new orleans refugees here in pensacola this time around and much better information than the cable networks could ever offer.
anyone who wants real news from New Orleans, check out nola.com and WWL.com (streaming live local coverage!). CNN is shitty, by all reports. locals are twittering from their cell phones with better -
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hurrication means drinking one's self to sleep. goodnight, new orleans. i miss you. -
another lifetime on pause
bevbev and i need more new orleans evacuees to sit up in vigil with us.
we are the only people awake on this sleepy block. hello?
saving the last of the old new orleans rum to do shots when the hurricane hits. -
if i were the praying type...now would be a great time
moving into the drunk and morose phase of hurrication 2008.
if this hits the way they say it will at this point...it's not katrina part deux. it's just fucking fucked.
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hurrication 2008
in pensafuckingcola. left the haus last night. the last time i took down my porch swing i couldn't go home for a month. this time they say it's my side of the river that's fucked. no good tv here at this little house by the bay. just me and bevbev and a weak internets. that's good ( Read more... ) -
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add to the list of things that break my heart:
- watching my children fail
as an aside, this is made no easier by being the sole teacher put in the position of defending their failure. it's a horribly heavy thing to carry. this is quite possibly one of the worst things i have ever felt. anyway, it's on the list. -
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i hate the thought of quitting derby. but right now i hate the thought of going back and having to look those people in the face. i might punch someone.