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Mar 11, 2009 19:44

[Today! In Camp Fuck You Die!

There is a rumbling sound, low and ominous, that if you listen closely could be determined to be the popping of millions of kernels of corn. An ocean of corn, if you would, that if allowed to burst forth would flood camp with buttery popcorny goodness.

And now there is a creaking... which precedes a loud crack as the door of Boys' Cabin 14 shatters into pieces, unleashing this aforementioned popcorn flood.

And from within the building, where there is still a cacophony of popping noises and the rustle of corn flowing free of its cabin-ly confines:]

..............

We're going to need another door.

((tl;dr, popcorn flood! enjoy~))
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