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Jmac was hit by a truck today, he might not make it though the night. Let this be lesson to all of you not to walk out into the street without looking to pick up anime. Now we all have to pray for him.

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I'm getting intimidated by the steady stream of new threads here lately, it's getting really hard to keep up for someone who only makes a couple posts a day. :(

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Um ... okay ... a kid actually got run over by a car at my school earlier today. I saw the firetrucks and ambulance helicopter come to the grounds. They airlifted him to the children's hospital in Downtown LA, which means the kid's pretty bad off.

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Um ... okay ... a kid actually got run over by a car at my school earlier today. I saw the firetrucks and ambulance helicopter come to the grounds. They airlifted him to the children's hospital in Downtown LA, which means the kid's pretty bad off.

pwnt.

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There's this cool crazy guy that I tihnk must live under a bridge or something near my house. He dresses in this big coat and has a big beard. He rides his bike around aimlessly. I want to stop and offer him help or food or shelter or something when I see him. But you never know. The guy could be freakin' crazy and like kill me or something. It sucks that we live in a world where everyone has to be so cautious of others.

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There's this cool crazy guy that I tihnk must live under a bridge or something near my house. He dresses in this big coat and has a big beard. He rides his bike around aimlessly. I want to stop and offer him help or food or shelter or something when I see him. But you never know. The guy could be freakin' crazy and like kill me or something. It sucks that we live in a world where everyone has to be so cautious of others.

There was this old guy that came up on my porch this one day. He had an injured pigion in his hands, and luckally my mom answered the door. He looked at her and was all like "Is this your pigion?" And my mom's like "...no." So he goes away and he rides his bike around my street and he'd listen to Indians games on his little radio. My family has a lot of weird stories.

 

Don't even get me started about the Squirrel Nut game...Or that thing with the Dead Kennedys.

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