Today I hung out with Alison.
Her phone sucks, and so does mine.
We hung out by the river on a strange dock.
This is the face Alison makes when I tell her to look pretty.
Out of the bushes came Celeste.
Two small boys asked us to sign their petition geared towards starting up the KHL.
After we found out the dock was covered in cat pee and baby spiders, we decided to reward ourselves with some delicious Tim Hortons.
Then we went back to Alison "pad".
Apparently you can straighten your eye balls.. though not recommended.
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