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Me:
Don't kill yourself.
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Nick:
I already tried that. It didn't work. I came back.
Don't kill yourself.
I already tried that. It didn't work. I came back.
You've no room to talk.
What me? No, I am the perfect specimen of humanity.
Since when?
Since the day I was born, no since before I was born. Prophecies foretold of of my coming.
I think that was someone else.
Awkward..
My brother, Nick, playing tennis. I really wish I had this camera back in high school when I was on the yearbook staff. It would have been awesome. These are only 5 of the near 200 photos I took.
Jake: *sneaks up behind me and pretends to stab me with a stake*
Me: Dude, I’m not a vampire. Don’t you dare stab me.
Jake: I missed you.
Me: Ooh-kaay.. Why?
Jake: Because of England.
Me: I’ve been back for over a month.
Jake: *pokes my arm* Nope you’re just a ghost, my real sister is still in London. *runs away*
Me: I’m so confused…
I have absolutely no idea if his blog will be any good. Here’s the link to his blog: Chris-Brunnner