| Summer pictures- 7/13/04 |
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| Here's me demanding a slushy from an imaginary vender. |
| Here's me coming on to the fishies. |
| This is me pretending to be a kitty and I'm stalking the fishies. |
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| Here's me telling imaginary homeless man, Billy-Joe-Bob, that I don't appreciate him coming on to me. |
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| Here's me realizing that I don't want to marry the imaginary man. That's an imaginary bouquet I'm holding. |
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| Now I'm realizing that the only way I can get out of marrying this man is if I run. |
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| Now I'm fleeing, fleeing the building! |