Fall Break 2010. 5 hour drive to Hot Springs. Car full of cinema majors. Nuff said.
Michael farted uproariously and smells lovely tonight. Meadows are the place to frolic when kids and monkeys convene to eat Vanessa vigorously. Unexpectedly I appeared with sticks upraised beating michael until coconuts emerged from the house in the forest to eat boogers and set around green tables. Paradoxically, Jesse jumped down into the river and fell face first sideways on an apple named George, who liked bicycles named Sylvester from Hawaii with Vanessa and Jonathan to three four otherwise back at him. Turtles crouch under the rock, named Al, that loved another penelope the fine look fangoriously superstitious obnoxious, obsessed with jelly named Bo. Peanut butter with tooth paste smeared all horses doesn’t justify murder. Judge punished some carnivores arbitrarily for misbehaving without shorts or turtles.
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I'd forgotten about that story :-)
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