Creepy
Something, I am as of right now unsure as to what, is lighting my side of the front yard, which is in tun lighting up my room in a manner most unusual for 1:43 in the morning. It's brightest in the bathroom.
If I am found dead or missing tomorrow, please pass that on. It was probably whatever was lighting up the yard.
If I am found dead or missing tomorrow, please pass that on. It was probably whatever was lighting up the yard.
posted by Erin @ 12:32 AM
2 Comments:
At 8:18 PM, August 01, 2007 ,
Andrew Mills said...
I miss you. I'm glad you're ok.
--Andrew
At 8:30 PM, August 12, 2007 ,
The Wayward E said...
Oh, um. That doesn't sound good. It sounds promising, but not exactly good. I too am glad that you are home. Especially since there's "Close Encounters" shit afoot. We need a man on the ground, resisting the anal probe.
In my CNA training, I have become quite familiar with the anal probe.
I'll get my new address to you, and I'm going to post pictures soon. I really like this place. You know, if you bought your ticket to fly up in the fall or winter or spring or summer of next year NOW, it'd be waaaayyy cheaper. Just sayin'. We miss you up here.
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