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Dec 11, 2005 23:13

I drove home tonight, and the roads were slippery with ice, completely frozen over, and I was going forty around a curve, and I was passing a pickup truck, and I was singing as loud as I could, and thumping the wheel in a Billie Joe-induced haze, and the tires slipped ( Read more... )

writing, short story

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randombattlecry December 12 2005, 09:21:12 UTC
Y'all, I need help. Its way past my bedtime and I can't stop staring at that avatar.

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randombattlecry December 12 2005, 09:22:11 UTC
I did mention I had an obsessive personality, yes? I think I did.

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randombattlecry December 12 2005, 09:22:29 UTC
But I'm perfectly normal other than that.

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randombattlecry December 12 2005, 09:22:53 UTC
Although I am having a conversation with myself on my own LJ...

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Mr.Bingly has funky hair! anonymous December 12 2005, 18:39:59 UTC
You didn't tell me that you slipped on the ice last night! Are you afraid i'd tell your mom and she'd get scared about you and insist on driving you to work herself? You should take a stand! You can drive yourself to work! This is yor neice speaking- again, sharing my opinion that you care nothing about.

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Re: Mr.Bingly has funky hair! randombattlecry December 13 2005, 05:51:19 UTC
Oh, hush.

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kitaloon December 12 2005, 19:55:07 UTC
*hugs* I'm glad you're safe, Ran.

Lovely morbidy story, of course.

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