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Wednesday, September 8, 2004Hurricane Frances: It Can't Get Any Worse. Whoops...No matter what you may have heard, hurricanes are a total frigging bummer... And they're totally fucking exhausting. Before, during and now. In the worst areas, people are lined up in their cars, 1 mile in either direction, to get a bag of ice and some water at relief stations. 1 million homes are... Sign in to see full entry. |
I'm a victim.
Give me your tired, your pathetic, your huddled offenders yearning to breathe free, the wretched refuse of your teeming blogs.
Send these, the homeless, Shaycom-tossed to me. I lift my lamp beside the banished door.
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