Jun 182008
Sharing Harlan Coben books.
Weekend Players & The Flir.
Choking on chlorine.
Firecracker trips to Ohio.
Horror movies on humid nights.
Amaretto sours & A/C at McCoys.
Loving the Decemberists, hating bronchitis.
Blue floppy beach hat to stay incognito.
Death by riding mower.
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such a sweet entry.
love that photo.
have to balance shit out, you know?
I like when you do stuff like this.
DEATH BY RIDING MOWER?!?! Explain.
Thank you! Sometimes I hear a song and need to purge!
Oh shit, that summer, my mom’s neighbor was cutting her grass with a riding mower and it tipped over. She was on a hillside, so she and the tractor tumbled down the hill together and she ended up beneath it with a snapped neck. :/ It was really tragic.