oh. fuck.

I can’t believe it’s happening again…

Dear Hurricane Rita,
You are a slut. I can already tell that about you. You reek of, “Oh, I’ll be nice to you and then I’ll get drunk and try to sleep with your husband.”

Seriously, does it ever end. When will Mother Nature remove whatever obstruction is apparently blocking her rectum and give us a FUCKING BREAK! And if that obstruction is spilled oil or pollution, please have mercy…even if it is our fault.

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  1. The Mara
    The Mara says:

    I know! Isn’t this fucking unbelievable!?!? Lake Charles is where Dusty goes every summer and could possibly be living next summer, I think that he is having second thoughts because of all of this. And, Jesus, New Orleans…that city is gone, destroyed. If you hadn’t been, you really missed out, it will come back. But it was such an amazing place, the history there is just awing. Well…I have to go clean and try to study, AGAIN! Can’t wait to see you darling! PS Amber’s not coming as of this evening. I also may have to stop by my brother’s house prior to coming over, depending on what time I get to leave Lawrence, but my parents have the flea medicine for my kitty.

    Mikayla- I want to get a dog, maybe this summer, but it would probably be a girl. Don’t you have a boy puppy? I’ll be up Saturday night and part of Sunday morning…see ya later!

    **KISSES**

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  2. Abbie
    Abbie says:

    Hi Megs, sorry it didn’t work out this weekend, I really wanted to see you. I am still at home sick today, big freakin’ suprise….I’m sick!
    I just got your message, I don’t know what time it is yet but I will ask Luke (the KU/KSU game).
    Love ya Megs
    Abbs

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