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Lauren mastrobouno is my favorite person ever. I am totally in love with her.
People in New Hampshire are wierd, if I may say so.
Like seriously who runs over things and eats them?
Are we really only trees that migrate?
Is everyone dying from birth?
Why the fuck did peacock-boy know so much about the peacock that lauren and I were following around?
Why did he talk to us for so long?
And then there was the fried dough guy that told me he didn't care what I had to say and said fuck at least three times.
It was slightly traumatic.
Laurens elephante stuck to the wall.
"No we have elephant-proof walls"
"That's okay I didn't really like my stomach anyway"
"What the FUCK in a doughboy?"
SOMEBODY SCREAM....
...........I'll scream.
And that was our day =)
People in New Hampshire are wierd, if I may say so.
Like seriously who runs over things and eats them?
Are we really only trees that migrate?
Is everyone dying from birth?
Why the fuck did peacock-boy know so much about the peacock that lauren and I were following around?
Why did he talk to us for so long?
And then there was the fried dough guy that told me he didn't care what I had to say and said fuck at least three times.
It was slightly traumatic.
Laurens elephante stuck to the wall.
"No we have elephant-proof walls"
"That's okay I didn't really like my stomach anyway"
"What the FUCK in a doughboy?"
SOMEBODY SCREAM....
...........I'll scream.
And that was our day =)