HOMYGOD. I have so many stories, I could go on for hours. I'll just leave one of them here though. Okay, so what's a good story? Well since potatos are for dinner, I'll leave you with this one;
One time on Christmas day, me and my mom put way too much flour or baking soda or something into the mashed potatos. When they were done cooking or whatever, there was like 10 times more potatos than we intended. So, we had a party sized bowl of mashed potatos. To add some pizzaz, we stuck a mini American flag in the middle. It was fatgood times
One time, two girls went to Starbucks and called it Latvia, and then the LATVIAN BOY THAT ONE OF THE GIRLS MET IN FIFTH GRADE WAS THERE AND REMEMBERED HER AND SHE INTRODUCED HIM TO HER FRIEND AND THEY SKEETED and then they met a puppy named Puppy and the Latvian-knowing girl wanted the puppy but couldn't have her so she pooped after eating a hotdog with her friend.
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One time on Christmas day, me and my mom put way too much flour or baking soda or something into the mashed potatos. When they were done cooking or whatever, there was like 10 times more potatos than we intended. So, we had a party sized bowl of mashed potatos. To add some pizzaz, we stuck a mini American flag in the middle. It was fatgood times
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It's all true.
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also, marry me? kthanks.
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