Before September 11th I wouldn’t a thunk I had many innocences and/or observationes left. Let me tell you, I was wrong! I awoke that day and realizded that my mother was Senator. That maded me way happy and I prayed to god to thank her for that.
Then, like, my friend called up. She was like World Trade Center got hit! I was like get out! She was like duh yeah! I was like no way. She was like way!
So I goed out and runned downtown. I runned and I runned. Then I realized I was running uptown, so I turned around and runned back the other way.
Then the building was all falling. I was sad. There were like children in there! Maybe horses too, you know in the basement. Maybe. I don’t know.
Then I thought about how only if my Mom’s health care plan had gotten past, all those dead people would have been like fixed.
For twenty years or something, I always thoughted I was safe and I were. Now I not too sure about being in my own skin! Over here in Boxfold, English, I see peoples who don’t like America. I guess they never hearded of my Dad, who is like cool and good and all that. I really miss America and stuff especially the news and MTV who liked me Dad.
Thank you and the end.
stop, my kid thinks I'm a loon, laughing at my computer
...thanks for the chuckle...