I don't really have any interesting stories, but often
times people question my strange ways. "why do you
have a mountain dew can stuck to the bottom of your
foot" was the most recent inquiry. It's not that I
really ment to attract attention to myself by having
a can grafted to my foot, it just sort of turned out
that way. I suppose I should start at Dr. Wallers
class.
It was about forty seconds before I had to be in
fourth period, when I stepped into dock's room and
bought two cans of mountain dew from him. I handed
him two bucks, and snagged my dew, then I took off
cause I didn't want to be late. Since I was in the
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