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Tuesday, April 5, 2011

I don't care 'bout anything but you

I was just on Facebook being a creep and felt like being an asshole. So I forced my friend to tell me a story about an acorn. This is the masterpiece he came up with.

Once apon a time there was an acorn. He loved his mommy her name was preaty tree. they loved each other so much. preaty tree would sing him song tell him stories about when she was a little acorn.
He was a happy little acorn but one day little acorn fell.

He didn’t understand what had happened and he was so sad. little acorn was ok but he wondered why his mommy pretty tree hadn’t picked him up. years had passed and he would see his mommy singing to other little acorns to he would try to yell out to them and say I’m your brother but they couldn’t hear another few years passed and little acorn got use to being on the ground. One day ton beautiful spring afternoon acorn felt something different he had grown a branch! a few days later he had grown a leaf, then a few days later he had grown into a beautiful tall tree with green leafs and strong branches. his mommy now old was next to him she embrased him with her branches cried and said "I’ve missed you so much little acorn" and from that day on they lived happily ever after watching the universe turn for hundreds of years to come.
the end.


I love him.

Peace, Love and Perfect Bedtime stories Darlings!

xoxo,

Starshine

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