a brief narration of the evenings events:
"shut up. no way"
"those cant be mine"
"they have to be mine"
"shut up!"
all while my neighbor is blasting the never appropriate yet always heard frank sinatra song "new york new york"
"oh my god. oh my god."
"shannon turgeon? yes!"
"oh my god!"
"from dan turgeon - awesome!!"
"oh my god why wont these open faster"
"water, okay, flower sugar potion stuff okay, hurry, i cant wait"
"i love them"
in a fight of whos dad is better at this current moment - my dad wins hands down.
so dont event try.
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