this is no longer my blog
Sunday, October 10, 2004
sometimes it's the people we least suspect
Oh Bert! How could you! I feel like the innocence of my childhood has been ripped away. And I can't help but think of poor Ernie, whom you've misled for so long. Pretending to be his socially awkward roommate... Pretending to have an odd fascination for pigeons... Just WHO were you sending messages to with those pigeons, Bert? I guess we have our answers now. And the death of Mr Hooper? Did he really die or was it foul play? Did he know what you were up to, Bert, and so you had to do away with him?
I think I need to be alone....
bert and osama
I think I need to be alone....
bert and osama
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