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 <title>Brandon Zimmerman (shimmermint)'s status on Thursday, 12-May-11 22:42:27 UTC</title>
 <author_name>Brandon Zimmerman (shimmermint)</author_name>
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 <url>http://rainbowdash.net/notice/92491</url>
 <html>@&lt;span class=&quot;vcard&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://rainbowdash.net/user/250&quot; class=&quot;url&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;fn nickname&quot;&gt;starshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Saturday morning, after the SAT's of course (I think I did pretty well) I came back to my place and the air pump I ordered came in, it was sitting on the front porch. After I fixed it up, I rode MY bike to Toys'R'Us. For some reason, I dont think I've checked it out in a while... After walking in, &amp;gt;trollwalk.gif down to the girls isle...PONY EVERYWHERE. Made small talk with the other woman in the isle, along with the 20 other men. She asked me if I was there for the same reason all those other guys in their mid 20's were, &amp;quot;Ayup.&amp;quot; Picked up two ponies and trollstroll'd past the self checkout. Cashier asked me if I wanted some gift receipt. I looked down at the ceiling, and back at her as a pair of sunglasses descended from above, landing on my face. &amp;quot;Deal with it.&amp;quot; #&lt;span class=&quot;tag&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://rainbowdash.net/tag/dealwithit&quot; rel=&quot;tag&quot;&gt;dealwithit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; #&lt;span class=&quot;tag&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://rainbowdash.net/tag/notevenpony&quot; rel=&quot;tag&quot;&gt;notevenpony&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</html>
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