So Tuesday. Preston and I had a blast. We went out and saw Ice Age 2, went out to eat, rode four-wheelers. Had a good time.
On the way back home, I hit a deer. Yep, a deer. I slammed on Alicias brakes, and her car skidded, didnt stop, but it skidded. I let out the loudest, most horrible blood curtling scream I think anyone will ever hear. I mean it
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