#63 - SORRY JEFF, STEALIN' YOUR COMPUTER

[tank_rockarms]

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but I have a front yard that needs guarding

[punchtheflowers.livejournal.com]

[Okay, now he was starting to sound a little agitated.]

Hey. I decided I needed t'fight to protect my home, just like you. I never said it was the smart choice, but it's the one I made.

too bad, it's my tear-powered time machine; now start crying

[tank-rockarms.livejournal.com]

Alright, alright, sheesh, you're thin-skinned, you know that? Everything ain't an attack.

::This is coming from Max. What. Have you done.::

but they're all MY tears powering your machine

[punchtheflowers.livejournal.com]

I just don't like talkin' about it, okay? It's not really something I'm proud of.

Besides, I just came here t'drop off a keyboard. I dunno how my dad came up, I haven't talked 'bout him for a while...

Yeah well, tough cookies; get to crying

[tank-rockarms.livejournal.com]

Yeah, well, don't talk about mine much, either. ::shrug::

I should probably go with my mom to visit his grave on Veteran's Day. Ain't done that in awhile.