All of their friends are at OWS
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I told my mother that everyone hates me. She said I was being ridiculous - everyone hasn't met me yet.
Thirty days has September,
and no wonder,
all the rest have peanut butter,
except for my grandmother,
who rides a little red trycycle
"One thing about modern technology that's a little frustrating is that when you think of a really **cool** password for one of your accounts -- you can't tell anybody!!!"--GG