Jul 09, 2005 20:50
So yeah. Apparently I was on the same baseball team with Andrew Warrington in third grade.
(He was the one who killed his brother then washed his hands off in Hyde Park Square's fountain. Just in case you didn't know.)
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Now, whenever I think of Anonymous, I think of you-that person who was too afraid and too pathetic that they had to go and get a rise out of someone and misinterpret everything they see or hear to get a brief, shining moment of happiness. Have a good life trying to be happy with your contemptible self.
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