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I love that guy! WAYYY more than bambi. bambi's an extremely effeminate deer who's a guy. and his story is sad and his voice is annoying.<br /><br />alrighty here goes:<br /><br />During my childhood I was an avid tree climber. I took pride in being the most agile and quick child in the entire neighborhood, prevailing even over Federico Antonelli, soccer star, and the invanquishable Lindens, more specifically Christopher Linden, who at the time was the ultimate in second grade male playground conquering prowess. I used to climb trees like no other, and might sit in them for hours on end, contemplating or sleeping, or clambering around exploring unexplored branches, never once falling out of any of the hundreds of trees I explored. (okay, maybe it was only a little more than fifty...) I became so sure of myself that I had long since begun to attempt the twenty and thirty foot trees, only a little bit nervous as I reached the tiny and fragile branches at the very tip top and being able to look out over the entire neighborhood. Due to my premature arrogance and confidence in my tree climbing ability, I once attempted an extremely tall and moderately difficult tree with Kanan looking on. I reached the top with enthusiasm and exhiliration, though as I tried to come back down I reached a hard spot that had been rather challenging getting up, and was now impossible coming back down (for my short legs anyhow.) My exhiliration and sense of freedom slowly turned from nonchalant concern to fear of falling and frantic panic. And in a single moment, with Kanan trying to counsel me on how to get down (which unfortunately was not working very well), as I was caught motionless stuck between a branch impossible to reach below and a branch i was clinging onto above, in that single moment I gave up all my pride and all my audacity as I cried out, "KANAN! GO GET MY MOM!!!!"<div style="clear:both; padding-bottom:0.25em"></div><br> posted @ 8:35 PM </p> </div> <div style="position:absolute; top:143; left:0; width:123; overflow:auto; height:%; padding:0px;"> <center> <p class=head>ME</p> <p align=justify>This is the Misunderstood Loon Society. Eugene is now the "bad wierd person to stay away from" of the week. </p> <p class=head>LINKS</p> <a href="http://www.neopets.com">Neopets</a><br> <a href="http://www.gmail.com">Gmail</a><br> <a href="http://nickcolemanknowsstuff.blogspot.com/">Nick Coleman Knows Stuff. The Wingnuts! The Wingnuts!</a><br> <a href="http://www.deviantart.com">Art</a><br> <a href="http://www.fanfiction.com">Fan Fition</a><br> <a href="http://www.fictionpress.com">Fiction Press</a><br> <a href="http://www.dressupgames.com">Ahahahaha</a><br> <a href="http://www.miniclip.com">Games!</a><br> <a href="http://www.yutakaloveslondon.com/ ">LONDON!!!! COOL FLASH SITE YES</a><br> <a href="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger Dashboard</a><br> <p class=head>ARCHIVES</p> <a href='http://misunderstoodloonsociety.blogspot.com/2005/08/'>August 2005</a> <br> <a href='http://misunderstoodloonsociety.blogspot.com/2005/09/'>September 2005</a> <br> <a href='http://misunderstoodloonsociety.blogspot.com/2005/10/'>October 2005</a> <br> <a href='http://misunderstoodloonsociety.blogspot.com/2005/11/'>November 2005</a> <br> <a href='http://misunderstoodloonsociety.blogspot.com/2005/12/'>December 2005</a> <br> <a href='http://misunderstoodloonsociety.blogspot.com/2006/01/'>January 2006</a> <br> <a href='http://misunderstoodloonsociety.blogspot.com/2006/02/'>February 2006</a> <br> <a href='http://misunderstoodloonsociety.blogspot.com/2006/03/'>March 2006</a> <br> <a href='http://misunderstoodloonsociety.blogspot.com/2006/04/'>April 2006</a> <br> <a href='http://misunderstoodloonsociety.blogspot.com/2006/05/'>May 2006</a> <br> <a href='http://misunderstoodloonsociety.blogspot.com/2006/07/'>July 2006</a> <br> <a href='http://misunderstoodloonsociety.blogspot.com/2006/09/'>September 2006</a> <br> <br><br> <p class=head>Video</p> <a href="#" onclick="window.open('http://www.pcplanets.com/mp.php?id=33694','','height=765,width=756,scrollbars=no,resizable=no')">Beverly Hills</a> <p class=head>Sniffle.</p> <p align=justify>I wish I were less awkward around strangers. I never know what to say when someone asks me who I am and what the hell I'm doing in their house.--Andy Ihnatko </p> </body></html>
