Friday, April 3, 2009

I was a teenaged presidential candidate, part 3.

So t-minus an hour until ten minutes and apparently we don't have a bunch of time to shoot. My day of running for president is really going to be more of a half-hour running for president.

Also, 'cause I've been asked, no, I don't really want you to write me in and vote for me. Or do I?

I'm going to find a sneaky way to print about 100 fliers and then the team and I are going to head over to some undisclosed location at or before 5 PM. And then since it's Friday night, I'll totally be in my room writing the story instead of going out and drinking with people.

And that last one calls for a lonely emo saga tag.

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