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[pardonmysarcasm]

First of all, there is a turkey in my backyard. Yes, I live in the ghetto of Los Angeles, and a turkey somehow found its way to live in our backyard. I gave it some granola just now, not because I LIKE the turkey (which I sort of do, although it scares me a lot too at the same time), but because a live turkey in your backyard is much better than

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[dizzyz]

just sayin', your dad knows how to pick old ladies.
she is hot.

*scratches dixie stampede off of list of things to do for thanksgiving, moans*

[xxsusieqxx]

you can come to my house for thanksgiving.
actually, thanksgiving is depressing at my house.\
well, it's really non-existent at my house.
i don't think we've sat around the table with a traditional meal since i was 7.
we usually get a turkey dinner from marie callendar's and take it to my grandmother at the nursing home where she stays.
then we sit and eat around her tiny room and my mom cries behind her sunglasses while she cuts my grandmothers turkey into teeny tiny pieces and mixes it with the mashed potatoes.
i think the pilgrims and native americans had a better time.
you are still welcome to join, it's just not like the movies.
sorry, i'm in a bad/sad mood.
sorry to bring you down with me.
sigh.

[dizzyz]

i think the pilgrims and native americans had a better time.

maybe?

[magagie930]

sigh.

Thanks for the call yesterday, it made me happy! I am super sad about thanksgiving, but, as always, I understand. I guess.

I love you a shit ton and that's all that really matters.