the BRUTAL, UGLY truth of my FABULOUS, BEAUTIFUL life.
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9:32 p.m. + 2004-10-09 = i knew there was a reason for these clunky speakers.
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but i s'pose i should be writing about the fact that upon return from st. paul... i come home to my house... side gate wide open... impossible to open 'less you know the trick porchdoor wide open... front door [deadbolt un-bolted, turnkey lock un-turnkeyed.] wide open....
no cars in the driveway.
no people in the house.
i have bunkered myself into my room. heavy speaker in front of door. cell phone handy. heavyduty umbrella from sweden, nearest the bed.
if i'm dead tomorrow, i'm gonna be so pissed.... but we needn't talk like that since they'll never get through the speaker and umbrella combo.
i should've accidently fallen asleep at djp's.
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