about my brother. well. many people don't actually know this. but. he's an ogre. yup. you'd better believe it.
you don't want to meet him in a dark alley. or anywhere else for that matter.
what truths have you been withholding from the general populace? leave them in the comments section and rach and i will decide on the best. and there probably won't be a prize. but you can feed Toby. try it. it's fun.
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A story written by two slightly wacky teenage girls whose hobby is being quirky.
"Poets have been mysteriously silent on the subject of cheese." - G.K. Chesterton
10 comments:
Yeah...thanks for that.
That is so funny.
Ha.
Ha.
Ha.
I'm just dying of laughter.
well duh I knew that. thanks for telling the world. I'm sure everyone else was wondering.
Ummm... I used to be smart and handsome...But that changed awhile ago =D
I used to....ummm...be...yeah, I've pretty much always been weird and quirky...:)
And, I use to have normal friends...now I just have...unique friends who are goofy and really fun to be with!!!...=D
okay okay okay guys. I shall spill my greatest secret ever.
...
No one has known in all the 15 years I've had friends.
Here goes.
I take interpretive dance classes.
I've had them since I was six.
I still do it actually. Won grand champion last summer for state competitions.
phew. Glad I was finally able to make that known.
oooh we might have a winner...can you just picture Eliana taking interpretive dance classes? and Hayden could join for a school elective! bahaha wow that's amazing. :D
Yeah I always had my suspicions about that brother of yours!! I knew he was an ogre all along =D
How discerning of you, Devin...
It's because of the way you blend in with these here green grasses that gives away your true identity.
I can't believe that she called me an ogre...
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