I have so many brown shirts. Okay, I have one. But I don't like that it's brown. It doesn't go with the rest of my supremely colorful wardrobe. And so I can't buy other brown tees. And it makes me want to explode. Because I like this poem, and I want it on a shirt, and it would be lame (and, come to think of it, probably illegal) to just do an iron-on design. Gross.
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I haven't submitted any photos. I guess I don't want free money.
Sometimes I think I might not be normal. Other times I feel real boring. I like design type things but have no talent. I love frisbee and bacon. I'm a hippie in the FFA and I'm smart enough to not do more of my homework than necessary.
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I like brown.