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A teenager playfully points out a "bomb" under his friends airplane seat.
The engineer on duty pulls the emergency handbrake, and the line of unfinished cars stops.
And so it is, a group of "writers" cease typing, and the productivity of a blog halts.
12 Comments:
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a line of unfinished cars? like train cars?!
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MattyRob, at 12:22 a.m.
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andrew,
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i got to admit, i do love your blog
, at 2:59 p.m.
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mattyrob...you are odd...and obsessed...
By , at 3:09 p.m.
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mattyrob...you are odd...and obsessed...
By , at 3:09 p.m.
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I must say..there has been great lacking of blogs these days
By , at 7:15 p.m.
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LoL..Andrew of the 7 posts currently viewable you've only really had 1.5. 1 for "A Census" and .5 for "Seventeen" because it's a poem. I don't include "Blog" or "Thankyou" because they really have no weight to them.
By , at 1:04 a.m.
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Hahaha.. ok so I put anonymous just cause I know everyone would be like "Grow some balls...blah blah blah." Everybody's always eager to pick up a stone.
By , at 1:05 a.m.
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i'll stone you.
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that's ok with me! :D Andrew, at 9:08 a.m.
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You couldn't hurt me. *puppydog face*
By , at 1:30 p.m.
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I already knew I was odd...but what gave away the obsessed part?
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Hey Andrew, when can I come up to visit? What's a good date for you? MattyRob, at 5:12 p.m.
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i could hurt you...but I'm also an ass....
By , at 5:41 p.m.
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matt
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ANYTIME. Andrew, at 9:13 p.m.