Rocket Powered Viking FUNeral
Blake Carr Mike Smith
     Blake. What can I say about Blake? Well, I guess I should start at the beginning... Blake is the only person I have ever seen who will bite the head off of a chicken nugget if you ask him. I know what you are thinking, "But chicken nuggets don't have heads." Well, chickens don't have nuggets. So we are at a standoff. Unless you don't want to be, in which case you can leave. In fact, please leave. I'm begging you. Before you go though, you should tell your friends about us. We are Rocket Powered Viking FUNeral.      I don't really know what to write about myself. I've never been good at writing about myself. I can't even write songs about myself. Of course, I can't write songs. I guess I'm just not very self-aware. Ben has been throwing stuff in Josh's bed for a while now... I kind of got side-tracked watching him. I was laughing. I'm sorry I took so long to get back to writing this. Anyway, I feel like singing a song... I'm a knife, knifing around. Cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut...
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