― kephm, Thursday, 3 July 2003 14:03 (twenty-two years ago)
― Nicole (Nicole), Thursday, 3 July 2003 14:06 (twenty-two years ago)
― nickalicious (nickalicious), Thursday, 3 July 2003 14:18 (twenty-two years ago)
― kephm, Thursday, 3 July 2003 16:46 (twenty-two years ago)
― dave q, Thursday, 3 July 2003 17:12 (twenty-two years ago)
― Dan Perry (Dan Perry), Thursday, 3 July 2003 17:13 (twenty-two years ago)
― kephm, Thursday, 3 July 2003 17:17 (twenty-two years ago)
― Dan Perry (Dan Perry), Thursday, 3 July 2003 17:18 (twenty-two years ago)
― Jody Beth Rosen (Jody Beth Rosen), Thursday, 3 July 2003 17:54 (twenty-two years ago)
― luna (luna.c), Thursday, 3 July 2003 17:55 (twenty-two years ago)
― Jody Beth Rosen (Jody Beth Rosen), Thursday, 3 July 2003 17:56 (twenty-two years ago)
― kephm, Thursday, 3 July 2003 18:11 (twenty-two years ago)
― dyson (dyson), Thursday, 3 July 2003 20:00 (twenty-two years ago)
― Neudonym, Thursday, 3 July 2003 21:51 (twenty-two years ago)
― James Blount (James Blount), Thursday, 3 July 2003 22:05 (twenty-two years ago)
― RickyT (RickyT), Thursday, 3 July 2003 22:14 (twenty-two years ago)
― N. (nickdastoor), Thursday, 3 July 2003 22:17 (twenty-two years ago)
― M Matos (M Matos), Thursday, 3 July 2003 22:18 (twenty-two years ago)
*sings the Star-Spangled Banner as loud as possible*
*runs over to the local Army post and salutes everyone there*
*runs over to the local Air Force bases and salutes everyone there*
*puts together a red, white, & blue outfit*
*puts on a sash that reads "Miss Patriotism"*
*gets hungry*
*eats barbecued chicken and homemade potato salad*
*drinks iced tea*
*sleeps for a million years*
― Innocent Dreamer (Dee the Lurker), Thursday, 3 July 2003 22:40 (twenty-two years ago)
― Leee (Leee), Thursday, 3 July 2003 23:38 (twenty-two years ago)
― cybele (cybele), Friday, 4 July 2003 01:04 (twenty-two years ago)
― electric sound of jim (electricsound), Friday, 4 July 2003 03:55 (twenty-two years ago)
― Christine 'Green Leafy Dragon' Indigo (cindigo), Friday, 4 July 2003 04:00 (twenty-two years ago)
― Justyn Dillingham (Justyn Dillingham), Friday, 4 July 2003 04:13 (twenty-two years ago)
Hey, everyone in the city knows about the laws banning fireworks explosions within city limits. Only a little tiny child wouldn't be aware of that. My law-breaking relatives were no small children, though.
― Innocent Dreamer (Dee the Lurker), Friday, 4 July 2003 04:29 (twenty-two years ago)
― kate (kate), Friday, 4 July 2003 09:42 (twenty-two years ago)
??????
― Matt DC (Matt DC), Friday, 4 July 2003 09:44 (twenty-two years ago)
Just sssssshhhhhh!!! about the fireworks, they don't need to know about that.
― kate (kate), Friday, 4 July 2003 09:45 (twenty-two years ago)
― kate (kate), Friday, 4 July 2003 09:46 (twenty-two years ago)
haha* i just woke up and had that cd in the player. (one of my favorite local bands)
― kephm, Friday, 4 July 2003 13:43 (twenty-two years ago)
― Nicole (Nicole), Friday, 4 July 2003 15:06 (twenty-two years ago)
Anyway, the neuotic one hates loud noises. She goes into her kennel and huddles and shakes - breaks my heart. So, of course, we live in rural Florida, where every god-damn idiotic in-bred redneck decided to start celebrating the Fourth about two weeks ago (er, fireworks are legal here year round). So my dog has now lost about nine pounds in two weeks because she's frightened to come out of her kennel.
Then, last night, about three AM, she kept stratching at my bedroom door, from where she was on the porch - I went to see what the problem was - she wanted to go out the doggie-door into the yard, but was shaking something horrible. I finally got her into the yard through the person-door, and then had to wait for her to finish her weeing so she could come back in.
This morning I went out and looked in the yard and saw that some god-damn idiotic, inbred, moron was setting off bottle rockets, and two of them landed wedged in the doggie-door. I am so pissed! And now my dog still won't go out the door, even though I've removed the offenders. GRRR.
Oh, and the black dog? (Who is named, believe it or not, "Black Dog".) He's happy - he was chewing on some unexploded ordnance that ended-up in the backyard. *shudder*
― I'm Passing Open Windows (Ms Laura), Saturday, 5 July 2003 19:27 (twenty-two years ago)
― Curt1s St3ph3ns, Saturday, 5 July 2003 19:48 (twenty-two years ago)
― oops (Oops), Saturday, 5 July 2003 19:54 (twenty-two years ago)
― oops (Oops), Saturday, 5 July 2003 20:03 (twenty-two years ago)