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Friday, December 29, 2006
This made me cry.
Stolen from postsecret.blogspot.com
Sometimes we forget that the holidays isn't about us. This made my eyes welt and took my breath away for a second. It makes me want to know who sent it and just hug them :(
1 comment:
Anonymous
said...
It was from a member of the Baath party. He's hoping that the Iraqi's don't hang Saddam!
At least I hope so, because otherwise that is kind of sad. Way to trample the fuzzy warm holiday spirit. What's next, a call for prohibition on new years eve?
I'm a long time Milwaukee resident who has struggled with relationships (haven't we all) and trying to figure out exactly who I am and what I want to become. The recent economy has left me heartbroken over a job and hopelessly trying to find out what my next step is. I write because it's sometimes the only place where I can seek solice in a crazy world.
1 comment:
It was from a member of the Baath party. He's hoping that the Iraqi's don't hang Saddam!
At least I hope so, because otherwise that is kind of sad. Way to trample the fuzzy warm holiday spirit. What's next, a call for prohibition on new years eve?
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