strokefaced from new york to chicago.

four chicks. one blog.

we live below the influence.
Feb 29
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whoa (WHOA)

one thing to start. this girl jenny, she grew up int he buirbs with kchin. she used to like the t’s. the plain white ones and she used to do special things with the really hot guy. maybe two t’s hott. T’s?

t’s!

so anyways, the story goes she sleeps with the hot(t) one.

she stops one day and then stops really liking them as much.

later she tells kchin about it.

kchin tells jcihn. jichn is interserst.

they all drink at a bar with tangoes. (mangoes?. brogos”? holaz)

he was REALLLLLY azn as a kid. like he’d wake up with rice all over his socks… his grandma used to have a ping ping, which we guess in  transylation is a broom made of straw and bamboo.

jcihn said” well why dont they just call it a broom then?”

::raw steakkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk in bckgrnd::

(burp!)

azn said “becuase in azn it’s ping ping.”

whoa, time for some: stablizaysh.

oh and the pokemon.

torry (kidnapped) and jcihn design pokeballs to capture (gotta catch em all!) boys. like in pokeballs. they gets to summon them liek rippples and have good things.

when kchin and jcihn inhale, they feel like jiggley pokemon. like inside like hollow and all colorful and stuff. sorta like tim hoggerstein.

liek the fireworks inside the body that ripples with energy!

snow day.

parallel park = HARD!

kchin is gr8.

lol catz.

wwPWd?

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tee

bee.

JIGGAA!