Squirrel.

It's okay.I remember, my mother always said the weirdest things. One time, she was trying to teach me to ride a bike. Of course, it was difficult at first, and I fell off of the bike and skinned my knee. All I remember is my mother, catching up to me on her runner's legs, as she skidded to a halt and knelt down. I was completely calm, and yet she would not stop a continued chant of "You're okay, you're okay," as she picked me up, my knees dangling over her one arm, back against the other. After that, she carried me into the house and bandaged my knee. But that's not the point of this story.It's okay.
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My father died. I remember thi
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Te Merav
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I havent talked to you in ever and ever and EVAR. And you never get on MSN. and I thought you abandoned this account! and supppp?
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NARUTARD 4 LYF BTCHZ. SasoDei + NaruGaa =
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I'm a Narutard for life. ANIME AND COSPLAY ROCK!!
uhmmm what else is upppp. well, aside from being held back a year, I AM SUNBURNT. D':
lol, what's up with you?
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