mr. fleegan watched me while i laughed like a lunatic. i think maybe it’s because of all the dead frogs i’ve fished out of the pool and tried to huck into the creek only to find that i didn’t get enough air and they hit the fence and then, well, like Peter, i try not to pick up the frog with my hands and… the sound… and it’s just perfect. so yeah, Jimmy didn’t think it was that funny while i was shriek laughing like some kind of harpie on meth. meth harpie.

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in other realms of pathetic:

on saturday night fellykish and i were eating brownies and ice cream.

for dinner.

kelly: i wish jimmy were here.

me: so he would talk us out of eating brownies for dinner?

kelly: no, so he would make us some pizza rolls or something.

i know. and our Guitar Hero co-op band name is JellyFones. yeah, that’s how we roll.
pretty much like 12 year olds.

speaking of 12 year olds, i’m reading Breaking Dawn. I’m just about halfway. HALFWAY THROUGH THIS 750 PAGE NIGHTMARE. i will definitely be glad when this is over. i’m at a part right now where i’m so skeeved out i actually don’t WANT to know what’s going to happen. and whatever is going to happen i hope it happens soon because i am ready for this to end.

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