Marty, who's new, took this picture in the common room.
But I won't tell you what Marty says it was. It upsets me to even think about that sort of thing.
posted by L M at 11:20 AM
Wednesday, October 04, 2006
But I won't tell you what Marty says it was. It upsets me to even think about that sort of thing.
Previous Posts
- A. W. I. A. 20: The hardware
- Blu~ and I have come to an agreement...
- the man who claims to be a doctor...
- How can it have been a week...
- Also, a propos of yesterday's comments
- i don't usually get into it with you people...
- They know these kinds of things upset me.
- just when I was sure no one understood...
- I have not been able to post for a while...
- It was so late but I couldn't sleep.
5 Comments:
DJ3NoDee writes: MB, I am very near the end of my diagonal. My dogz and my boyz are close-up and steppin' to me. I am all beaz niaz now. If you deal it we will come. Loretta should begin her return now. We will press on all the lines and she will be safe.
Are you definite about number 2. I think the DR may have gotten the book code from Marty. Did He torture him or was he always a plant? It really doesn't matter if he has it.
It could be a lot of nothing like the other day, the other post, the one I still await...Or it could be a lot of what she says it is in her mind, which is actually a lot of nothing in your mind and a lot of something in mine, right? I dunno, maybe it's just a lot of dumplings mixed in with the chicken with his head cut off...
Too-da-loo...
Some stories are hard to tell Blu~, especially when we are constantly told that how we perceived them is not how they unfolded. THe courage of my convictions becomes harder to find with each passing day behind these fences.
Some stories are hard to tell Blu~, especially when we are constantly told that how we perceived them is not how they unfolded. THe courage of my convictions becomes harder to find with each passing day behind these fences.
This makes me sad, I think you should break free from the fence...
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