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| 2004-02-02 || oh, you silly goose. | ||
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One of my friends told me he was going to camp outside my house one night and shoot cannon balls through the walls. I then told him I hope we have a blizzard and he gets blown away by the 100 mph winds. He came back with me exploding in a fire, then told me I was so fat I should be on the wrestling team. So then I told him I hope he died in a flood and electrical wire tore his limbs apart one by one while he floated down his street. I just saw him a few minutes ago in the school parking lot where he yelled, "I love you Braedon!" Oh, how those words can make up for those death wishes.
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