Dreams of meece

Ok it’s that time again to type at my computer until i’m done Cian has invented a new fashion that will severally depress me if it dose not sweep the nation we walked a lot this week like 5 miles it gave us a lot of time to chat how do i get a passport i don’t know haw to get a passport how am i suppose to go to Canada if i can’t get a passport if i can’t go to Canada i can’t prance in the meadow full of maple syrup and moose.

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so i’m gonna try something new here whar i just type until i don’t feel like typing anymore so here i go with the typing i need to think of a topic highlight of what i did over the week sounds good a lot of walking happened we all barged into Connor’s house on Friday hung out at the park and drink an Arnold Palmer ice tea Blake taught us some things about the deep sea learned that apparently according to a creepy pasta lady gaga is a demon and i got to try and redraw a picture and do it much poorer it’s beautiful