I was tripping over a patch of grass and fell and scraped my knees on the concrete driveway between the street and the maroon Eurovan that was waiting to pick me up.
Slack-faced goner waiting to fight back.
Thursday, June 12, 2008
Firepit Doom
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2 comments:
what?
Eric,
It was a vague two sentences. Just something I thought sounded cool. What do you think?
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