Monday, August 15, 2005
my new best friend
I have a friend named Brooke. Her dad is my new best friend. Sometime soon we're going to go to Wal Mart and walk around the parking lot looking for cars with emergency impact fuel cut-offs. Then we're going to hit those cars in the rear bumper with a rubber mallet. Then Bob's gonna say, "You are so punk'd." And I'm gonna laugh and laugh.
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