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I went to Brians house
him: ...you look like you just got through playing in a ditch.
HAHAH, THATS EXACTLY WHAT I DID.
I was a couple of inches taller because of the mud on the bottom of my shoes.
well I started to build a house. I have a wall so far.
me and Ashley amore_per_voi built this underneath the bridge.
(i was being an indian...-somehow- and thats what gave us the idea to collect sticks and make our house. hahah)
you know how some yards have a big oak tree in the front yard... we have a tree too...
and that is as much detail in that story as I am going.
that bridge is down our road. the graffitti bridge is a different bridge.
there are "satanic rituals performs beneath the graffitti bridge". but during the day, I'm not scared to go. So me and ashley went....
I got the impression those people were just a tad bit racist.
ashley just told me to stand there.
I started to go under it. but I've seen the animals before. I was scared. So I just stopped right there.
I was standing underneath the roots of a tree...
The car wash story
we go and meet bj after running around a park.
then we went to the car wash.
I didn't feel like taking everyting out of the back of my truck... so I just didnt wash the back part of my truck. ha.
I was washing my truck... ashley was messing with the control thingies. At first it was set on low pressure wash.
She puts it on high pressure without telling me and I fly back and hit the wall.
it was hilarious. She starts messing with it again and she puts it on "brush" mode. I didnt see the brush hanging on the wall. We look up...and we see pink bubbles flying out of it.
she is washing my truck now (notice, in every picture we are on the same side of the truck.)
we ran out of money.
my side of the truck is nice and clean... ashley's side is still soapy...
then we pull up to the trashcan area place... we are going through my truck... and we find a cell phone. I had NO IDEA who it was for, but I picked it up and called Brian.
cute huh?
there was a pile of dirt on the side of the road.
we HAD to stop and take a picture.
you know how there are those pictures with the hair blowing in the wind? well ashley was riding in the back of my truck and..well... ALL of her hair was blown back..
