Saturday, July 15, 2006
The worst day of my life.
When I was a kid I would eat Lucky Charms. A lot. I would always try and save some marshmallows for the end, only marshmallows, none of those sugary brown things. I’m sure everyone did this. Well some years ago I accomplished this task. It turns out in order for the marshmallows to taste good they needed the brown sugary things. This should have been a nice life lesson, instead it was the breaking point. That was the worst day of my life and everything has gone down hill from there.
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John, this is the most interesting literature that has ever graced my eyes. keep on keepin on.
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