June 27, 2004
I met a soldier on leave from Iraq at 7-11. He was excited to have his hands on cold beer again. He told me that he was going back in a few weeks. He seemed lonely, talking to everyone who talk with him. All I could think to say was "Be safe." I honestly want him to be safe, but I would prefer that he didn't have to go back.
it seems like there's nothing you can do.
i can't understand what the killing is for.
what is it worth?
Speaking of green things - what the hell is that thing on top of the Space Needle lately?
Posted by: Tumbleweed at June 27, 2004 09:27 PM
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the green works well here. looks like a snake!
Posted by: d at June 27, 2004 10:48 AM