| Okay that's it. I'm going to TRY to use my Xanga again! Myspace has consumed my soul.... 
Does anyone else even write in their Xanga's anymore? Or has Myspace consumed all of our souls???
Uwaaah... |
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| WHOA! I haven't written in here in a whole forever! |
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| KULUHEORIEETERIELUIHENBWEOLU;LMBG.,MB/KBM/DLI;Y/O
I'M NOT TIKLISJ! I'M NOTO TICKLISH!!!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOO NOOOOOODASOKAJSDLLJASLJK |
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| The Little Pancake: His Tragic Tale
By Becca
Once there was a little pancake who jumped off a cliff. On the way down, he realized that he had forgotten to hug his mommy good-bye. He looked down and saw the ground coming closer and closer. He cried and cried, because he would never get to see his mommy again. He was going to die...
But then, a french fry net appeared beneath him and saved his life. The little pancake cried and cried. "I'm never going to get to say good-bye to my mommy!" And the french fry net said "It's ok, I've got you now. You'll see your mommy soon." And together they cried and cried.
They climbed back up the cliff and the little pancake ran back to his mommy to give her a hug. Then he jumped off the cliff. And died.
The End.
(This touching story is best when read aloud by Becca. She wrote this in memory of nobody, but it is still tear jerkingly tragic... She will always remember the little pancake.) |
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|  I'm so proud of this picture!! I actually took it too!
 Boxers! I gave them to him for Xmas.
 Oh yeah, Lee the rock star!
 Who's not drunk??
 These are my bitches! Heeehee.
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