Michelangilo Camera Hickory the fith is the name, though I prefer carrot. Most people would asume that that is a nickname that one would get because of red hair, but not me. No. I got my name from my size. People teased me because I was as small and fragile as a carrot. It wasn't my fault though, I was abandoned as a child. An old widdow found me and fed me. Untill she was taken to the next world. She taught me to walk, talk and write. I was pretty fast at it too. Once she passed, I made a freind, Mic. We relied on each other for everything. Mic and me. Me and Mic. We were the best of friends. We lived in the same car, ate the same food and said the same things. We were like brothers. I remember the day our entire lives changed, I remember it like yesterday..... A plump man in a brown suit, walked up to the two of us and yelled at us through the pelting rain, "What are you boys doing out here in the rain? Why aren't you inside with a warm fire?" cant type n e more 4 more, email me
2006-07-12
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