With that said, it is over. The blog is done. Fuck my life.
Sunday, April 5, 2009
The End
Went to breakfast with my parents this morning. I sat in the back seat on the way there. I ate quickly, spoke little, and then sat across from my parents with my head in my hands for a few minutes. When I looked back up my mother asked, "Still tired from the drive?", I groaned and said, "I got to get out of here...I'll be outside." I then sat on a bench outside the restaurant for ten minutes and waited for my parents to walk out. Got back in the back seat and headed off.
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Perhaps we can have the best of both worlds here. Retire Living at 6250 feet.
ReplyDeleteBut start..."Living at 300 feet: Blogging my escape from a suburban prison"
I'm in on BTA's idea....I need more...I'm not fulfilled yet.
ReplyDeleteThe blog must go on!!!
ReplyDeleteI just shed a tear.
ReplyDelete--The Jew
You can't stop this! Think about Jerry's Kids!
ReplyDeleteIf this is the end, I would just like to voice my dissapointment with David's corner. There was some good stuff in there, but the updates were few and far between.
ReplyDelete-LB
Are you some sort of internet crack dealer? You give us the first few hits for free, get us all hooked, and then jack up the prices? Cause I'll pay man, I need my fix. I will do anything it takes for the blog not to end... and I mean ANYTHING.
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