Rewind. It’s a typical Thursday night and this little tall one is nothing more than a ball of energy. She jumps up and down in her seat eagerly waiting to pounce on the next moving object. Sadly, it was her dear sister who suffered from this spontaneous attack. Her sister was strangled and dragged across the room like an old rag doll. Her parents were in an utter shock when they came about the remains of their youngest. Thus, in order to restore some sort of balance, they sent her off to the deep wilderness with nothing more than a flashlight, a digital camera, and four other victims. Up there, they tortured themselves with blinding flashes of light. They counted the numerous stars above and laughed the night away like aimless hyenas.
LOL. Just kidding. We just went on a random moonlit hike around Mt Davidson. No Mandys were harmed in the making of that night.
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Killing Mandys
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i love how you pluralized mandy
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