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My inner person... i would confront that asshole side of me and kill him! Bwahahahaha!0_- yOu kNoW yOu wAnT Me tO wAnT yOu!!! -_0
I make my own. :D
Still is to this day... Alisa. :D
And we tell eachother awsome stories. :]
~The lil Angry Beaver~
Once upon atrocity... there lived an angry beaver. his name was Scotie. :]
He lived in a dam all by himself. NOw this beaver was not like all other beavers in the forest. He like baking cookies! But he had no one to bake the cookies for! *gasp* So most the time he sat in his lil mud hut in the middle of the river and watched sappy movies eating the cookies with chocolate soy milk. He was a sad sad beaver, No one visited him on holidays. Every Christmas and birthdday passed and not one friend to say hello. He just sat on by the fire place watching the vibrant colors change to smoke. He was not all that mean really. He just preffered the perfect friend is all. all others were just manifistation.Then one day a happy beaver came along to meet this young stud angry beaver, and it changed her whole perspective on life itself. He showed the happy beaver a whole new way of living, he showed her that someone actually cared. After awhile of being friends, they both noticed something, a certain something...... One day as the Angry Beaver and the Happy Beaver sat sipping tea on a cold winter day, the Happy beaver asked of the Angry beaver: "lets read a storie?" said the happy Beaver.
"shall we?" Responded he. "may you read it?"
So it began the Happy beaver read a book that was the favorite of the Happy Beaver.
As some time went by the Happy beaver announced: "Nay the time. We must finish it tomarrow..." Said the Beaver.
" PLease dont stop of the moment! Lets both read shall we? We'll let the story unfold as we go."
and there sat not one... but two happy beavers. :Dthe end! :]