Sunday, May 23

"That'd look real nice as a polaroid."


So. I went to pig stock. It was nice. It rained. I got a free t shirt. Pig stock is a great place to make friends. Probably. I met some keepers. Uh. We had cocoa. And pizza. And people who go to those things are granola. Brendan Ewell. (That’s his name, though I don’t believe it is spelt correctly.) He’s a cool kid. Can I keep him? In my storage room. He is a quarter Mexican. Like me. He plays guitar. He has nice hair. His vneck has a zipper on it. He is out going. I like him. We will keep him. He likes chocolate too. The Hershey’s kind. Also. Mini steve. He is a cool kid. I like him. He is funny. He is a good cook too. He is in my foods class. Also. He wears a trucker hats with buttons on it sometimes. He is in charge of MMD. I like him. A whole lot.

And at pig stock. A band came. Well 13 bands came. But my favorite was mostly “the traveling salesmen.” The lead singer, his name was Archie. He would sell his first born for a Klondike bar. And I am going to name my first son Archie. And that is a super cool name, dontcha think? Yeah. I do. Oh Archie is from the Philippians. I like people from there. He wore glasses. And mike. Mike wears red sweaters and Jo and I love him. Is all. Mud Bison. They came too. I like them. I will keep them.

Sometimes after pig stock, we go to Evan’s and we have a fire. It was nice. But cold so we all got to know each other real well. We like each other now. And. We jumped on the tramp. There is a hole in it. And we sat on a porch swing. But then cailey broke it. Poor Cailey. We will keep her though. We will.

After the porch incident. We hit up the BK. We really like the BK. Sometimes. We hike there. And we hold hands. Like I said, we bonded. And when we get there. We lay out sleeping bags and star gaze. But when we get too cold, we play the hokey pokey. Until we get warm. And then we play beyond that, just cause its super fun. Yeah. I know. We are that cool. Andrew, he acts like a creeper. And Brendan wears vests. Clari wears hats, and gets knots in her hair. Jo’s hair turns out to be a mess. But we like it. And Evan, well his poncho says, “bud. King of beers.” We probably like beer? But not really. That is bad.

Also. Now, I am seeing in Polaroid. Yes. Yes. I am. Every thing I look at, I imagine it in Polaroid form. Yes, I see in Polaroid. And I like it.

Also. Yesterday, it may or may not have been one of the most random days of my life. But. I’ll keep it. I like it that way.

And that’s all I have to say about that.

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