So, I am sitting in my car one day and I realize damn! I am an adult, a succesful on said adult. When did that happen? I thought I was a tard the last time I checked.
oh boy. So all the channels, including the news channels are covering Michael Jackson's funeral. Really? I just want to watch the news today, while I'm putting together this children's book for tonight's class.
I just unprivatized...so that's probably why they all flooded your feeder.
Man, i don't even cry when i kill a cockroach in my house...why would i cry for a man i've never met? My only relation to MJ is singing on top of my lungs while wasted in a bar, usually followed by me trying to climb up ontop of said bar or about to puke in said bar.
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You should be crying sad, Michael Jacksonless tears. How dare you care about anything else right now?
On a side note, I just got all you blog updates since may at once on my RSS feeder. This private thing may have f'ed up your feed.
I just unprivatized...so that's probably why they all flooded your feeder.
Man, i don't even cry when i kill a cockroach in my house...why would i cry for a man i've never met? My only relation to MJ is singing on top of my lungs while wasted in a bar, usually followed by me trying to climb up ontop of said bar or about to puke in said bar.
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