I survived my first earthquake, a womping 5.1 that originated 120 miles away in the desert. Word.
Saturday, December 6, 2008
Aftershock-ing
Last night I was sitting here on the couch, baked, when suddenly everything started to quiver. At first I thought I was having a stroke or something, something was certainly wrong. Everything shook just a little, like when you're on a stationary fishing boat and a little wave comes by.Then it was over.
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niiiiiiice, crazy
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