the hour and a half walk to block buster.

Tuesday, Jan. 29, 2002 01:19

I think I was abducted as I walked out to blockbuster tonight.

I thought I left around 9:30pm, but it was apparently closer to 9pm. I got home around 10:40pm.

I bought cigarettes, but that was my only detour.

I would check for any kind of scars, but I'm covered in them already. I would have no clue if I got them from aliens this evening, or if it was just another one I never noticed.

*shrug*


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