i know yesterday was my birthday and what not, but i feel more compelled to tell the story of bob. when i was in fifth grade i was home alone and being silly and dancing around and jammed my finger into the ceiling. I dislocated it, but I didn't want to go to the doctor and get it fixed so i just held a can of cold soda and said that i'd get over it. It didn't hurt anymore, but to this day i have a dislocated right ring finger. I named it bob. bob is obese.
p.s. i got my iTouch :)
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