Thursday, June 09, 2005
Next door
The alleged bad man next store was around quite a bit earlier in the week, but I haven’t seen him in a few days. He does give off a creepy vibe, but there’s no evidence of any bad deeds done, except for some Netflix envelopes that disappeared from my mailbox. I haven’t heard R laugh in weeks, though. He used to always be cracking up, loud. He has a great laugh, that was why I was inclined to like him.
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- NOBS Brass Band
- Viva L'American Deathray Music
- Tony Joe White
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- Amy LaVere
- Pine Leaf Boys
- Rotary Downs
- The Happy Talk Band
- Clint Maedgen
- Glen David Andrews & The Lazy Six
- Tin Men
- Grayson Capps
- Morning 40 Federation
- Red Stick Ramblers
- Dap Kings
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- Ponderosa Stomp
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- Losing my microsoft virginity
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- Anxiety--reminding myself why law school, part 3
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- Defend New Orleans--Why Law School? Part 2
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