*punches friend in the shoulder* 'how much you wanta bet i can throw this football over those mountains. *stares off into the sky*
i made a friend today. he's real cool, and he made me laugh. then, he laughed. my friend's name is alex. he said that he has many friends. i hope that everyone else i meet is like alex. my friend, alex, has black hair. he told me that he has travelled to many planets before. one time, alex fell out of a rocket ship, but, he didn't die. he was saved by eagles.
on a whim, chad was marco @ 1:56 PM
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chad was marco said…
oh, well the title is from napoleon, to a degree. he didn't punch kip in the shoulder, but he may as well have to set the same tone. it's become my favorite line. hahaha. when i imagine mountains, i imagine them so very far away.
the body (?) of the post was written with steve's solarlumberjackshera tone in mind. did you see it? on powerpoint? (i like rain, it smells like kisses, and shares secrets. i smell like rocketship. i cry for children, and you should too. especially when they're hurt. etc.)
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