so I wake up on saturday morning to realize that I had to do yard work for my aunt and uncle. I got picked up after eating only a bowl of no-name frosted flakes. I get there, and for some reason they want me to rake their lawn. "Get the yellow grass thats under the green grass outa there so the green grass can grow better", thats what I was doing I
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god i hate bugs
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bobby, i don't think i've read anything this long from you... ever. i enjoy the way that you tell stories. MAYBE YOU COULD REPLY TO MY NOTES!?! hehehe, but, notes are much like livejournals, aren't they? lame. ^-^
well, anyways, i'm pleased that i made a small appearence in the tbn elle jay.
peace out, lover. xoxoxoxoxoxox...
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uncle darryl is a weird dude...
I think he has some mysterious shit going on... always brooding with his 50+ thousand dollars worth in computer equipment in their basement that's almost as big as my whole house... Aunt colleen is always "we're broke, we're broke"... they don't seem very broke. I bet uncle darryl is reading this... even before I actually post it.
We're gonna start a rock band.
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our rock band is gonna be good
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