Ok, so I'm on the mainland right now. It's ok. Drinkin' chi-chi's and no, I'm not explaining what that is anymore. We have about 15 people in my grandmothers living room right now, so I escaped to the office, and the internet. It's safer here, less chaos.
So, anyways, on the way here (explaining the new hat) we stopped to pick up my brother, and I jumped out of the car, hugged him, grabbed his hat, put it on, and went back in the car. Viola, new hat. I'm not giving it back, we all know that. Plus, it looks better on me. You'll see it sooner or later.
Now, about the Brits (british ya dig?)
Chels and I were talking, bout stuff n' stuff. And we decided, we only want Brit boys. With brit accents. Because we adore them. So, we cut out about 1090937509446/1100000000000 of the population away. Assuming that there are that many people on earth. Which there probably isn't ( one quadrillion, one hundred trillion) something like that.
So, it's been an eventful couple of hours.
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HAHA You said Viola.
Good luck with the British. I hear most of them are in Britain.
Have fun with Chi-chi's. Don't have -too- much fun.
i want mine to have dark hair, with the initials orlando bloom and daniel radcliffe
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