posted by Newpeep, N.D. (neurotic depressive) @ 5:15 PM
Tuesday, October 25, 2005
Was out driving to find a yarn store out in the boondocks. On the way back I saw the most heartbreaking thing. On the highway people were swerving from the middle lane and as I approached I saw a woman in the road, picking up the broken body of her dog. She was grief-stricken. It was awful.
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- Name: Newpeep, N.D. (neurotic depressive)
- Location: United States
Whateya need to know about me? Hmmm, I'm not clever enough to summarize myself concisely. Guess I'm underdeveloped, a late bloomer. Still trying to find my way in the world. I've already found my way *into* the world, which I suppose is a step in the right direction ... isn't it?
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