how i was actually in kinda ok shape.
the time a truck full of lions drove around my neighborhood to advertise the circus
the time i spent an afternoon throwing water at people in the back of trucks
how that one dog lived in a dryer
how the spirit of the lord lived in my kitchen
the time i visited the giant bird lady
that time i was saved by the touch of the master's hand
how natani and i still hung out fairly regularly
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I remember how my lettters from your mission were like the greatest things that I ever received. I think I will start a blog with just them on it.
do you still have them?
i dunno man, that letter you sent me about how you couldn't leave your comp alone because otherwise he'd be masturbating all the time was pretty classic.
i have no recollection of that -- but that is pretty funny. Find it if you can!
I didn't get any letters like that when I was on my mission.
that's because when you were on your mission you didn't have any friends as cool as me or rob.
This just reminds me of how every other country will never stack up to the good old U.S. of A.
oh really? you've had something better than lions driven in trucks around your boring american neighborhood?
Have you met chi chi?
Ah. Touché.
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