I can't think of anything to write.
I took my cousin to the store. We bought shoes.
US history is a product of the devil.
And Emig is a hazardous waste product.
Sunday, July 20, 2008
Squirrels are fuzzy
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Your title made me giggle.
I saw a little bunny today. I was trying to read TDitWC on my front porch. The bunny hopped out of the bushes and munched on whatever was growing between two slabs of our walkway.
Your story is better than my story.
Write about the shoes in flowery, elegant terms. Describe them so beautifully that Shakespeare himself would cry.
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