So it's about to storm here, and I told my mom, "if you aren't letting Hayden (my little bother) (yes bother I meant to say that) go to his thing he was going to, why are you making me go?" And when we got there, the sirens went off and we went home. So, as always, I was CORRECT.
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RandomI don't really know just some weird things that I think about. And weird childhood stories to, I guess
