Frozen

Jun 04, 2007 18:50

When I was 16 years old my mother replaced the lock on my door with another, broken door handle that did not lock.  I noticed that it seemed to be broken, I mentioned it to my mother and urged to have it fixed but she said nothing.  I dealt with it okay at first, assuming that someday it would get fixed, but when Don moved in I didn't feel ( Read more... )

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litlredcorvette June 5 2007, 17:34:33 UTC
we will go lock shopping next time we hang out in fort wayne and put one up ourselves. How's that?

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thanks bluesmurf05 June 5 2007, 19:28:22 UTC
awwwwwwww :) Well, it's somewhat comforting that I only have to live here another two months or so.

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anonymous June 12 2007, 03:20:49 UTC
Thats kind of scary maybe tell your mom one more time that you need a lock

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