I was in Meijers yesterday, trolling through the pet supplies and then the office supplies, picking up random things like pencils and erasers, when I turned my cart and looked up, blinking as I saw children who used to be friends of my daughters.  They were with their father Curt, one of the people who used to be in a community built mainly around ( Read more... )

Yes yes, its Linkin Park *shudder* but if I hear this damn song on the radio one more time I am gonna turn it off before the tears spring out of my eyes and into my gas station coffee.  It sums up precisely how I feel, and....that is just...ugh.  Effing Linkin Park.

"In The End"

(It starts with)
One thing / I don’t know why
It doesn’t even matter ( Read more... )