my fingers buuurn.

Sep 23, 2005 14:30

I went up to my elementary school to fly kites. Houston finally has some wind with the storm approaching. Bad kite string burn. But fun nevertheless. There's still a kite flying in the tree at Askew if anyone cares to go see it. We accidentally let it go and the handle is caught in the tree and the wind's keeping it up. Crazy. It's gonna fly some place far off during the hurricane.

I like wind.

But I love all of you! Don't die please. That's my special request to my friends. Enemies please don't die either because it'll be annoying at school to "have to care" when they announce your death. What am I talking about. It's lessening. No one's going to die. Period.
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