To those of you who haven't yet heard me bitch about my excursion to SC (when I got home I was feeling very warm and fuzzy about the whole thing but as time goes on I remember all the sketchy bits). So here are the lowlights: By day my hotel - next to a pawn shop - was surrounded by shirtless men. My window opened up to the parking lot which meant
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(sorry. it's my new favourite insult and I had to try it out. maybe I could pick my target a little more carefully . . . )
That dude who stole Q's ride is nuthin' but a chucklin' peanut-muncher.
(oh, even under such righteous circumstances it makes me laugh)
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I too would be much crusto if my bike (if I had a bike) had been stolen again! Karmic poo on the theives that plague Q! Hey, that rhymes.
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To sum up, with slightly less "negativity" (as my students would say - hey, did you know that oppression is all about negativity?): I miss you!
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