It's the middle of July already. Over half way through 2008. My grandmother was right...time does speed up as you get older.
I want to take a nap, but I'm afraid I'll wake up & it'll be 2012 & the meteor will be just about to hit. Everyone around me has me pretty well convinced that 2012 is either the end of the world or the beginning for those who survive. What the hell? I think I'd rather believe that it's like a caterpillar...just when it looks like the world is over, it becomes a butterfly. Who knows.
"And when two suspects were arrested in November, they were not politically involved critics of the Pike Plan, but two young artists."
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The case of the red goat graffiti.
2 days ago


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