Tuesday, July 31, 2007


I have had the hiccups seven times in the last twenty-four hours. SEVEN. Times. I hate the hiccups.

There was a murder-suicide in FloMo today, and it all happened one street over from where my parents live. They said the media are still over there. It's all very sad. And surreal. I know the lady they interviewed that lived next door.


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