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made the fool...

Cami Kaos

02 Apr 2010

Psst... Can I let you in on a little secret? Lean in.... closer.... a little closer...

Stop. back it up. Too close for comfort buddy, I want to tell you a secret not have you on my lap.

I'm not a big fan of April Fool's day.

I know I know. Harmless fun. It's not so much the pranking as it is the pressure. And also the fact that I spend the entire day not believing anything that anyone says.

Like not even you.

Or my family.

Or my friends.

I can trust me because I know my own mind pretty well, but until midnight I'm not believing a word you say.

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