But there was nothing to eat
I tried to peel an orange. But it was too hard.
Pickle jar didn't open either.
COS WE'RE ALL BUILT WITH STEROID HANDS, MATE.
I had ice blocks.
And fresh breath.
And then I looked out the window, and was like, 'someone put sprinklers in the front yard!'
Isn't that nice??
I LOVE Blogs. It's like we're not separated by the whole freaken country! This is cool, and I'm excited to keep peeping into your mind. Yay. Keep Blogging!
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