This is what I looked like yesterday. Then I threw a rock at a birdhouse my brother got at Ag Day. There weren’t birds in it thank God.
My dad said this was the last straw. 
This is what happens when you throw rocks at our house.
Bridget, I blame you.
My sister was not allowed to keep the hair.
Happily ever after. The end.
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