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i was shopping again, with my father, he was getting...the salad bar? i had a piece of fruit and a little stolen cantalope. i was going to buy a pair of jeans after a premonition about the future coldness of the days, but i was rejected. then came garcia's, the others and i's escape from these assault weapon wielding guys who shot both garcia and i. we ran, starting off too slow before we caught our runners stride, after that we were safe in jason and hallies place. fucking awesome that place was. i thought of buying an assualt rifle for returning fire on those punks down the street, but really i dont want to shoot anything, i was having a grand time just hanging out. garcia was fine.

and no mom i didnt bring your dog brush to my house and keep it. i have my own dog brush. it s not under your new dresser, either.