Forrest and I are bonding.

This is Forrest and me on our way to Malta for lunch.

He's kind of a stud, I know. 

BACK OFF ladies!

He's only 16. 

Last night he shot the spud gun and wanted me to take pictures. 

And so I did.

Freakin hunk, right?

Today, we went to Malta for lunch, as previously stated.

Then we took turns shooting my government book.

You know, the one from the class that caused me NOT to graduate college?

Yeah. 

That one. 

We hung it from a tree and lynched the crap out of it!

Stud.

Write about THIS Cramer!

I think tonight we are going to braid each other's hair, paint our nails, and talk about boys. 

OH YEAH! 

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