Tuesday, August 16, 2005 Zombies are so played out, but not in my heart
Yeah, I didn't want to give anyone's mom a heart attack, so until I saw it reported on another internet, I decided not to mention that the big mugging night turned into a total blogger meetup. Leah's post as well as Tracy's tell about how we all acted like zombies were coming, since the dude accosted us on my doorstep and then got my housekeys when he got my purse. Crude barricades: your best defense. Messy Hair Girl and JWER act as though the end of content challenge is a license never to post again, but the internet doesn't reveal how they came and brought us supplies when we were afraid to go out, and sat around with us 'til all hours of the night until we were too exhausted to keep ourselves worked up. dooriya came all the way from Iowa (by way of other places) to see what Baltimore was all about, and I think between the bars, the dancing, the restaurants, the quirky little stores, the buses, and that night of huddling around and holding improvised weapons, she got a pretty good taste. posted by Frenzy Lohan | 8/16/2005 08:50:00 AM
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