tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8401328.post112512349302102926..comments2023-09-21T09:24:23.518-05:00Comments on the cheese stands alone.: Love is a ghost train, rumbling through the darkness.beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05192867859926249030noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8401328.post-1125287940187920692005-08-28T22:59:00.000-05:002005-08-28T22:59:00.000-05:00At least you're not on the streets of Philadelphia...At least you're not on the streets of Philadelphia. <BR/><BR/>Bad joke. Hope you're in better spirits soon.<BR/><BR/>And THANK YOU for your nice e-mail. It was much appreciated and just what I needed to hear.Fremahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12163183111369013405noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8401328.post-1125281704009147822005-08-28T21:15:00.000-05:002005-08-28T21:15:00.000-05:00The empty streets of Rensselaer at night are some ...The empty streets of Rensselaer at night are some of the worst places to reflect on life and love, so my advice to you is to avoid doing it. Also, avoid driving by the quarry at night. It looks freakin' bottomless and is therefore way creepy.Lukehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01186959914440232788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8401328.post-1125256218326330482005-08-28T14:10:00.000-05:002005-08-28T14:10:00.000-05:00I'm still a bitch, but I still love ya!I'm still a bitch, but I still love ya!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com