Crap
Crap
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- k0na_an0k0
that reminds me. when i was a kid i had this friggin kewl g.i. joe phone like thingy with a cord like 100 feet long with another phone on the end.
i had mine in my room and my sister had the other in hers. for a week we would talk all during the night like we were war generals planning a siege.
one night we musta been loud, and my mom in a bad mood, she stormed in my room with a pair of scissors and chopped the line.
thinking of that i remember that i never forgave her.
*smashes moms christmas gift