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wow, i like that. if tis ok with you, i'd like to save that as my facebook profile picture. i cant draw, but this is exactly the type of stuff i would draw if i could, just other people instead of myself.
thanks, i really dont know anywhere else that america is posted in my area, and i couldnt think up an acronym for anything other than stop, so $1.25 seemed like a fair enough deal for 45+ points.
i actually wanted the driveway to be towed away, but the mistress wouldnt let me. it wouldnt be proper-like.
i went to the tripp website, and they only let retail stores view their catalogue online, but they had links to the stores they supply. thank you.
where did you get that jacket at? i like it alot.
i don't know if Mr. Fish is the only person who is going to see this(if at all) or if everyone else who has commented before me, but you are going to be the only people who i tell the next two things. the only two things in my entire life to date that i regret, and they were both instances when i was the bully.
i had been bullied ever since kindergarten by the same group of boys all the way through the fourth grade. when i was in third grade(i am in tenth now), on the way in from recess, a black boy that bullied me told me to walk faster or he would hit me. i dont know what it was in me still to this day, it might have been that i had just read a book about the first african american baseball player in the major league, but with out missing a beat, i turned around, looked him in the eye, and said, "shut up, negro." he asked me to repeat what i said, and i did, turned around and went inside. immedeately i realised what i had done, but i couldnt do anything about it. i have felt guilty about that everyday of my life.
the other incident happened in either fourth or fifth grad, i cant remember which. a boy that i got along with was carrying something out on the playground. it was cold dark, and looked like it could rain any minute, and had been raining on and off all day. a girl that i didnt know at all come up to me and asked me if i could help her, i said sure, and she told me that she wanted me to hold him down while she took whatever it was that he had, and ran off and hid it. again i dont know why i did, but i did exactly as she had asked of me. eventually he got his item back, but i feel terrible for harassing him like that.
i'm not the same person i was back then. i try to be kind to everyone regardless of who they are, or what the do, unless they have done something to not deserve kindness. but i wasnt like that when i was younger, i didnt try to be nice, i didnt talk to anyone except yell at the people who were bullieing me. i realise now that for the most part people are good things that turn evil, and struggle to return to being good. i am struggling, but Mr. Fish wether he is still struggling, is much closer to returning to good than i am. thank you, Mr. Fish, and anyone else who reads this
the radio waves coming off the tower that close would interfere with the remote control system
awesome!thank you