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Sam beat up my foot tonight. We were playing football at his house (lie) we were playing 500 in his street. Brendyn threw the ball and yelled "100 dead or alive" Kathlee and Hilary kinda stood back and watched as Sam and I ran for the ball. it went over our heads, and I was bound to get it until Sam stuck out his big fat foot and tripped me. I was wearing Kenyon's flip flops (sorry Jen) and the left one bent sideways under my foot, exposing my skin to the concrete which scraped it away from my flesh, leaving granuals of dirt and rocks where the skin once was. The flip flop (just the left one) is kinda destroyed. maybe duct tape will fix it? I was bleeding, but got the ball anyway.
Sam's mom patched me up.
Then matt and jesse and joe came. Then matt and Hilary and Kathleen and Jesse went and made out and Joe and Brendyn and Sam and Areli and I watched the first five minutes of an Akira Kurosawa movie without an easy-to- remember title.
Then we turned on Adult Swim.
Apparently wasps have made a home under our front porch, right next to the door. my mom keeps getting stung. It keeps away burglers though. They're our watch wasps. I like them.
Happy 4th of July?
Sam's mom patched me up.
Then matt and jesse and joe came. Then matt and Hilary and Kathleen and Jesse went and made out and Joe and Brendyn and Sam and Areli and I watched the first five minutes of an Akira Kurosawa movie without an easy-to- remember title.
Then we turned on Adult Swim.
Apparently wasps have made a home under our front porch, right next to the door. my mom keeps getting stung. It keeps away burglers though. They're our watch wasps. I like them.
Happy 4th of July?