Sunday, August 05, 2007

Eh. Ma. Gawd.

"Uh-oh, I taste pennies. That means I'm gonna puke. Either that or faint. Or both. Did my parents actually research OCD before they signed me up? The parking lot looks like a Mercedes dealership. No one eats sugar. And I'm the only one with a knapsack. I am so not getting out of this car. Not that I have a choice. It's moving. And Massie forgot to let me out of the trunk."


Do I have what it takes to become


Do I? I will upload all videos to YouTube and the contest so you folks can vote for me. VOTEY VOTEY!

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