When I lived in Brainerd I got spit on. Somebody keyed dyke into my car and put a dead cat on my windshield. My friend was walking down the street wearing a pink bandanna when a truck full of guys jumped out with baseball bats and broke his jaw. My junior year there was a Homecoming Parade float that mocked the Matthew Shepherd murder
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Uh, the dessert, NOT the baby.
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