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Sunday, July 4No more Helen Keller jokes!We had the "cousin's campout" thing this weekend. Every year, it loses it's allure. I even called Nicole, and she was more hyper than usual, despite the lack of caffine. Odd. I hid under two cars - I got stuck under one and then got terrified that people could see under my skirt, and in the other one I came out and was covered in black dust. At dinner Nick told incredibly bad jokes. Not bad as in dirty, bad as in oh, god, that was too bad. My cousin (who is practically a celebrity with all ya'll) says he was in a group called the Gay Pop Singers. I said that was probably very accurate, then fell of my chair laughing. I'm mean. [listening to: S.I.D. - Papa Roach] L@T3R ^|^V(H 0used to be friends:6:55 PM
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