The Flow of Conversation - or - This Neighborhood was Great Until the Dead Guy Moved Next Door.

Jul 27, 2005 00:51

We have faith in that which cannot be tested. We place our hopes on that which we know will disappoint us in the end. We dream the peculiar and hope for that which will not come true ( Read more... )

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anonymous July 28 2005, 03:25:13 UTC
I saw lots of high school girls at the state baseball tournament. The valley girls were beautiful.

I also saw a dead mouse, it was ugly.

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