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uuuh.... umm.... ok, (will watch some other time... sound doesnt work too well and youtube is blocked...)
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I would let you watch it from my place but I don't know you and my parents told me to never allow strangers into the house.
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xD
well I don't know YOU and besides, I'm too far away anyways...
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In that case, I shall introduce myself. Hello. I'm Kristie. Pleased to meet you... yada yada yada.
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I guess this means it's my turn now...
Hello Kristie, I'm Naoto. Nice to meet you too *bows*.
I don't do curtsies. As for the yada yada... umm... RADA RADA!
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Unusual name. How do you pronounce that? Is it Indian? You look somewhat Indian. I had a very dear friend once. Her name was Sahar. She was Arabic. Very pretty. She taught me how to belly dance. I miss her. She disowned me as her friend because I eat beef. She says that cows are her God. I replied to her by saying steaks were my God and I had to partake in the eating of my saviors body. She got offended and we haven't spoken since.
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Naoto (Na-o-toh) I prefer Nao -its not NEIGH-oto, its NA-oto. And I'm puerto rican. I tried to go veggies only once, but chicken drumstick and ribs and hotdogs and hamburgers are too good to refuse... *nyu, im making myself hungry*
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I think chicken is one of the best meats outside of beef because you can do so many different recipies with chicken and never get tired of it.
Why am I telling you this? Like you care.
I like your name. -
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I do care... ^.^ I agree anyway...
And as for my name, only ONE person in this whole website knows the secret of my name, and she's my bestest friend... (another person knows, she was my classmate, but she doesn't remember her password or log on anymore...) -
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Thank you. You're very kind.
Are you talking about your username or your birth name? I was referring to your birth name. I'm assuming that Naoto is your birth name anyway. -
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Yes, I am talking about my birth name. Is that what you assume? Good, because if you get to know me well enough you'll find out most things you think you know about me are lies... lol
I mean my "name". It's not my birthname, but I sometimes wish it was... My friends call me Nao whenever I don't answer by my normal name..
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If I was a bum, I'd learn bushcraft, and live my life in the wild... like Ray Mears (you might not have heard of him)... he can construct a city out of one tree and then feed its entire population with one deer. He must be pissing himself at all the people moaning about the credit and food crises.
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If I was a bum, I'd get a job and buy a house.
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If I was Ray Mears, I'd go bushcraft on you... and turn you into a tent.
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XDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD LOL!!!
lol... i wanted to kill a kid that kept staring and smiling a smile that said "omgosh what are you doing? i know what your doing and it looks sexy" and all i was doing was reading a poll...
and i wanted to kill her so bad.... lucky she left.
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If I was Ray Mears, I'd use my tentness to be a car cover thingy and cover you while you were driving down the highway at lightening speed and cause you to crash into a wall or a mailbox.
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You lie... wrapping around me's just an excuse to get close to me. It's cute, of course... but I don't DO tents.
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well, you ARE a ford... I think I'd like a Mitsubishi, if not then a Ford. Ford = #2
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Yes, yes. I do want to be so close to you.
Uh! You're the one that turned me into a tent. Undo me. -
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I turned into a bum... then Ray Mears... then I turned you into a tent... this is all so confusing... let's pretend none of this ever happened... if you pretend hard enough, it becomes reality.
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Really? so I can pretend to fly without a plane or wings and I can do it?!?! *clap* yesh!
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A bad dream, perhaps?
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how is it a bad dream?
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I wasn't replying to you.
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If I were a bum I'd be as cool as blanket man
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ben_Hana
I know that guy, we wave at each other and when creepy guys leers at me, he shakes his fist at them. He is the sweetest.
One time a girl know got drunk and passed out in an alley and she woke up with his blanket over her, richer people might have taken advantage of her or just ignored her and let her get cold, but not Brother. -
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Sounds sorta like this guy that lives over in Annapolis. His speech is usually...incoherent, but apparently he's a nice enough guy. He can usually be seen carrying around a trash bag picking up whatever trash he finds; he's been doing it for years. Nobody messes with him, though.
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I know this guy...
http://crackhead.ws/crackhead.jpg
His name is Willie B. Jenkins. He paces downtown everyday begging people (mainly tourists) for money and/or crack. Tourists see him and they run back to their hotels to check out and leave town. It was affecting the economy so badly that I bought some crack and gave it to him just so he would leave the streets for a little while.
See? I am a very upstanding citizen. Granted I can't afford to keep up his habit, but it's a chain you see? One person does their part in hopes that others will follow. He was so happy to have his picture taken. It was a touching moment.
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That's a very long, non-filtered cigarette.
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Yes. Yes it is. But is it a cigarette of legal kind? No. No it isn't.
Crack wears down your system and you don't want to eat. The least I could do was give him some weed so he'd get the munchies in hopes he'd gain an ounce. I could have offered him some food when he got hungry, this is true. But I was lazy that day and didn't feel like cooking or going to Burger King to order him anything. I was out of cash because I had used that to supply his drugs so I couldn't give him cash for him to go buy his own food, plus he has no shirt or shoes and you know that's a requirement of any establishment. I'm not buying his clothes. He's not my child. There are probably other excuses in there as well, I just can't be bothered with typing them all out. Again, I'm lazy. -
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"But is it a cigarette of legal kind? No. No it isn't." -- I know, that's what I was hinting at.

That's sorta like this guy that used to live across the street a few years ago; an elderly man named Charlie. Charlie, despite being in his 70s with very bad emphysema, smoked all the time regardless. Even when he was put on oxygen, he'd go sit on his porch, take himself off the oxygen, and smoke anyway, always tearing the filter off first.
Anyway, after a while, his appetite pretty much went to shit. So, my old man went and bought some to give the guy to hopefully stimulate his appetite a little.
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"I don't think he ever gave it to him, though; can't remember why."
Hmmmmmmm...
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Yes, the possibility that it, ahem...disappeared by his hands somehow is a good one.
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I like your dad.
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lol
He's an alright guy.
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hobo= homeless bum, they just added the O's so yyou could pronounce it ^^

UnderTheWeepingMoon
Jul 8 1:19 PM
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