June 2012
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May 2012
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Today I was outside taking those little rubber things that lined my fenders and my doors off/cleaning my car inside and out and the whole time I was doing it this little girl was like “what are you doing? is this your car? do you have a mom? a dad? a kid? a brother? an older brother? where’s your puppy? I have a puppy. Why is your car so dirty? How are you gonna wash it when...
