There isn't any irony here, no humor. Just a fat girl walking around in a twinkies t-shirt. I'm back in the midwest.
I'm not sure Michigan is home any more, but I'm not sure any where has replaced it, either. Actually, I am sure no place has replaced it, I'm just not sure what to do or think about that. Does that sense of home and the associated sense of being, is that all I miss?
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Hey, I think I saw that same girl when I was in Meadville.
Was she also wearing acid wash jeans, and sporting a rat tail haircut?
What a coincidence!
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