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explodingcat ([personal profile] realexplodingcat) wrote2003-02-05 05:38 pm

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They say, "If you love something, set it free."

Our precious tumbleweed has finally flown the coop. Yesterday's wind carried it out of the yard. Perhaps even now it is rolling down the street, seeking its fortune. Of course, we were looking for it on the ground. Perhaps it's stuck in a tree like a kitten. If so, I intend to call the fire department to get it down. Or maybe it was on the ground and I just couldn't see it because my glasses are so scratched I wander around seeing the world as if I were wearing goggles full of spoiled milk.

Fare ye well, tumbleweed.
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[personal profile] ashbet 2003-02-05 05:28 pm (UTC)(link)
>>>as if I were wearing goggles full of spoiled milk

Oh, *dear* . . .

Erm.

*waves a somewhat green-faced goodbye to the tumbleweed*

-- Andi

[identity profile] explodingcat.livejournal.com 2003-02-06 07:33 am (UTC)(link)
Don't worry. I just had an eye exam and I ordered new lenses. I'm looking forward to that...or I would be if I could properly see through my current lenses.

oh??

[identity profile] krasota.livejournal.com 2003-02-08 03:19 pm (UTC)(link)
I think the zombies got it. I fear the next windy evening...

Night of the Zombie Tumbleweeds