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Saturday, September 3, 2005


   Yay George!
Well, my dear friend Shiko has requested for me to tell you all the tragic story of George.

George was my very first imaginary friend, he was a ball of fluffy fur with feet, cat eyes, and a handlebar mustache. I created him when I was 3 or 4. One day, me and George were watching T.V. in the living room, and we were sitting on the couch together. My mom walked in and decided to sit down. Before I could scream for my mom to stop, or for George to get out of the way, my mom had sat down on poor George, and squished him to death.

That is how my only good imaginary friend died.

*sniff*








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