A couple of things I wanted to talk about--first of all, crime. Local crime. Times is hard, and it's getting a little scary out there. My parents were at Publix doing the weekly grocery shopping last weekend, and there was, like, a gang rumble in the parking lot while they were getting into the car. Like, groups of people chasing each other around
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Yeah, things like this would happen to me at least a couple of times when I was a preteen/teen, but I would never report it or tell my parents about it, because I didn't want to freak them out.
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You and me both. *giggles*
I know I can't wait for whores in my stocking.
Don't you mean in ONLY stockings? 'Cause Lord knows they can't shoot intruders topless while wearing anything else.
Also, I get creeped out on a regular basis because the only hangout for young people in this town is a goddamn pool hall not far down and across the street from my apartment. Every weekend there's shouts, screams, fights and whatnot on the sidewalk outside, and these creepy sleezy fuckwits are always mulling around outside so that if I come home after dark they all go silent and watch. Ugh, sometimes I hate this town.
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Uuughh that always scares me so badly.
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First you made me snort grape juice up my nose with that (it burns! Damn!) and then you pulled another one with, I know I can't wait for whores in my stocking.
Was that Bond in jeans? WTF!? Even if they are just casual photos, it's very strange to see.
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