Thursday, November 1, 2012
Remember, Oh emember
I remember my first deer. I remember how the deer stopped between two trees and I squeezed the arrow through. I remember my first elk. I remember how after my first shot my gun wouldn't shoot again because I forgot to put a new shell in the chamber. I remember my second grade teacher and how I used to draw her lots of pictures. I remember how in elementary school, it always seemed like I was in the principals office. I remember seventh grade football. I was tight end and my coach only let me run out for a pass once and I wasn't thrown to. I remember how as outside line backer I sacked the quarter back and caused hum to fumble, Kirtus Trevort picked it up and ran it in for a touchdown. I remember that I am somehow related to him. I remember how I failed seventh and eighth grade because I read all through class. I remember how I used to play football with my brother, and how he would always win and hurt me. I remember a long time ago we used to share a room. I remember when Kaden Shepard moved to Alpine, he used to be my best friend. i remember how in second grade I would play football with the sixth graders, and I was good. I always thought of my self as a mini Jerri Rice. I remember being kicker. I still miss it. I remember how I totally botched my first kickoff practice. I remember how coach Nichols got mad at me because we were wasting AF. I remember the pain I was in two days ago when playing basketball someone poked my eye and actually cut my eye ball. I remember how earlier today I almost got my jaw dislocated playing basketball.
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We dont share the same memories. But your memories sound nice.
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