Well b***h b***h b***h.
They can always move over here-- I took the kids trick-or-treating for Halloween, and somehow we kept knocking on the doors of group homes for kids and adults with varying levels of disability. They look just like regular single-family homes (at least, if you're an Aspie who's so busy chasing her kids that you don't notice the mini-bus parked out front...)
Pretty cool experience. One of those kids did a REALLY GREAT zombie impression...
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"Alas, our dried voices when we whisper together are quiet and meaningless, as wind in dry grass, or rats' feet over broken glass in our dry cellar." --TS Eliot, "The Hollow Men"
03 Dec 2013, 5:44 pm
