
Daniel's formula for every joke he tells:
Why did the *random item* cross the road?
To get to the other *random item*!
for example "Why did the blue milk top cross the road? To get to the other Diego!! HAHAHAHAhahahh"
I decided to clean out the storage room aka, my bedroom. Here is Mt. Washmore before:
You really CAN move mountains!!
see my cool Barbie phone too? 
