Let's Hear It For The Boy :)

(Don't think too deeply into the post title. It was the only thing that came to mind. And another thing...don't go looking the song up on YouTube. Only the first line applies. Get it? Got it? Good.)

First time I met him, he did some weird unicorn thing....and then walked over to the bananas.(I felt awesome. Obviously banana's are way cooler than me. Which is understandable. Bahaha.)
Second time I met him, I was army crawling up his stairs--attempting to scare the bajeebers out of him. I failed? I scared myself though. (Mission accomplished.) He bragged about how he was the best Wii Tennis player on the block. Must have been a small block because I beat him. (Girl power? Heck yes.)
Third time I met him we were practically fam-bam status.

Possibly the worst rapper ever. ;) <--That's a winky face.
Possibly the silliest boy ever.
Possibly a kindred spirit (boy version.)

Let's hear it for Abram! (Otherwise known as Scotty Dog Lincoln in my contacts list.)

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