Thursday, September 30, 2010
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
House Next Door Is On Fire!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The house next door caught on fire last night. At 11:30, we were ironically watching “Rescue Me” when the neighbor began frantically beating on the door. Cady was going mental and so was Otto. “Fire,” he said. “The house next door is on fire.” He was breathing heavily and his voice was shaking. He was scared but had run over to tell us to get out. I put on Otto’s leash (upside down), and we all ran onto the front lawn. Patrick ran back in the house to pack up the computers and hard drives. While he was in the house, power lines were sparking, and next door Jane’s car caught on fire.
Monday, September 27, 2010
Saturday, September 25, 2010
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
Sunday, September 19, 2010
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
Saturday, September 11, 2010
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
Tuesday, September 7, 2010
Sunday, September 5, 2010
I Never Lived In a Place Where so Many People Want to Tell Other People How to Live Their Lives
Our New Orleans gays
celebrate decadence
followed by Midwestern Jesus Freaks
preaching death and fire.
The Constitution protects their rights too.
This is the price of freedom.
And, in my head,
amongst the spitting
and the yelling
and the hatred
I raise my bony fist into the air
"Freedom," I shout.
But, what I really mean is:
Peace.
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