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Nov 26, 2005 00:35

When I was younger (and I'm not old, by any stretch of the imagination,) I owned this one terribly comfortable shirt. It wasn't the best to look at, but the thing was so damn comfy that if I had to choose between death by firing squad, and having to toss this shirt away, I'd happily choose the hail of bullets ( Read more... )

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mystsunset November 28 2005, 12:39:35 UTC
I miss my boots that my mom eventually made me throw out. And I still miss them. :( What does that mean?

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jon_jon_jovi November 30 2005, 07:07:45 UTC
One must learn to let go of the past to embrace a hopeful future. And also having a leaky sole makes them smell really, really bad. :D

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