tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7048229334858323343.post206313798610814789..comments2024-03-09T08:58:57.961-05:00Comments on Everything is Interesting: Sometimes the weather is a legitimate topicJulie H. Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18370626312151913595noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7048229334858323343.post-80549266348708232572009-11-14T00:24:22.897-05:002009-11-14T00:24:22.897-05:00Who knows where to download XRumer 5.0 Palladium? ...Who knows where to download XRumer 5.0 Palladium? <br />Help, please. All recommend this program to effectively advertise on the Internet, this is the best program!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7048229334858323343.post-15160017251382763462009-01-16T13:38:00.000-05:002009-01-16T13:38:00.000-05:00Me three! Every so often, I hear a story about cru...Me three! Every so often, I hear a story about cruelty or violence against a human that touches me, but animal cruelty sets me off every time ... even when the perpetrator is nature, herself. <BR/><BR/>About six or seven years ago, I lived in a crappy row building in a crappy neighborhood in the city. I parked my car behind my building, and had to pass through a narrow alleyway to get to it. One week, I found a new dead baby bird lying in my path for five straight days. The first one made me very sad. I went back inside, brought out a paper towel, picked up the tiny corpse and buried it under some dried leaves in my landlord's bushes. I followed this same ritual for each new corpse over the next three days, a little more sad each time. On days three and four, I started to cry a little as I did it. By day five, I'd had enough. When I saw the fifth dead baby bird, I actually sat down in the alley and had a full-blown sob-fest (or a mini mental breakdown ... I'm not sure which). Melissa came out a few minutes later and found me sitting there losing my shit over a dead baby bird. I don't remember what she said or did to get me to stand up and pull myself together, but I eventually did. Those baby birds were just too much sadness for me to handle. I don't know what I would have done if I'd found a sixth one. I didn't.jmcleod76https://www.blogger.com/profile/17756115118582961551noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7048229334858323343.post-8298446744882089852009-01-16T12:49:00.000-05:002009-01-16T12:49:00.000-05:00I am also an awful human being.I am also an awful human being.TMChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12287499048486219026noreply@blogger.com