I'm pretty extraordinary (read: absolutely normal) for an average guy named Patrick- Patrick Kraker, and before you ask, no, I do not want a cracker; neither does Polly. Polly's sick of crackers.
a) My summer job may or may not involve spray paintin...
A man swore at two happy looking guys on a street corner by the sweet shop. One with scruffy blonde hair tucked into a scruffy beanie, and another, with traces of silver paint up his nostrils.
~fin~
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A/N: 10,030 words. That's not a lot, but it's what i've got. *winks* *gets sudden nosebleed*
(this story was written back in seventh grade so please forgive its cringiness!)
