| The Mystery of the Snickering Men.... I was walking to the break room to pick up a cup of coffee, singing “I’m gonna knock you out, momma said knock you out” when I heard a snicker. I looked around, but the room was empty. I made sure of that when I started singing. I took another couple steps and heard more snickering. “What is going on?” I thought. Turns out there was tape under my shoe brushing against the ground everytime I walked. TO BE CONTINUED.... |
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| oh shit son! I found my password to Xanga. |
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| trangs a loser. stop reading my blogs at 4:45am.
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| I dont want to sound like a loser who stalks peoples' xangas, but, hey Uy, how come you're xanga is down.
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