02 March 2008
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About Me
I try to remember who I am - a beloved child of the universe, at play in the field of the senses.
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9 Comments:
I saw something similar in New Orleans last year, but it was New Orleans so I didn't give it much thought.
I may have to move near you - I would be thrilled to find a horse in the grocery store - but I'm strange.
You know, last time I was in your area, I saw no random farm animals.
ps - I'll be in Huntington Beach in October - how far is that from you?
I want to move to your neighborhood, too. Then I would not only get to see random animals, but we could hang out.
It's Mr. Ed! You found him! He's alive! YAY!!!!
Maybe he was hungry.
I really would love to check out your neighbourhood with a camera...
Assertagirl
Uh...rodeo's in town? I give up.
That could easily be my ex-mother-in-law!
Stuff like that never happens around here, either. We're so boring, even the tumble weeds left.
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