i was walking down the street tonight, and as i reached the creek i saw a baby fox walking around like it was lost. it was absolutely precious and it made my night, too bad i didn't have my camera with me.
you sound like your writing for one of those books you read in like 6th grade, published by "hooftin mifflin"
"then the fox elegantly rose, and peter felt the need to wander back into the barn, for his pants were tighter and his blood did flow fast........ he shall spend the night with the cows, hay, old lantern, and nary but a thought of the fox, and his right hand..."
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i also haven't updated mine in forever
TAKE PICTURES, K? s'agapo bitch <3
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"then the fox elegantly rose, and peter felt the need to wander back into the barn, for his pants were tighter and his blood did flow fast........ he shall spend the night with the cows, hay, old lantern, and nary but a thought of the fox, and his right hand..."
HAHAHAHAH
ZING!!!!!!!
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