Well hello my name is Hannah. Nice to meet you. You left a comment on my LiveJournal but I am not really sure how you found or know me. But according to your listed answers I just found out you puncture a teste in church. Very Interesting, unlike most of the crap you will find in my posts. I think I saw you once though at Raven Guyton's B-day party, if that was you weird that I remembered but I have a really expansive memory sometimes, it can be a burden. Holler back at me.
I haven't met too many bath enthusiasts. My bath taking days ended when grass appeared on the playing field. I always like getting reminded of kindergarten hallways because the janitor of Rankin was my dad's cousin. He would always talk to me and give me fruit roll ups. All of the other kids were afraid of him because something was wrong with his voice and he would always speak in a raspy whisper. One day, a teacher caught him giving me a fruit roll up and told me he could have poisoned it. He wasn't allowed to talk to me after that. Stupid bitch.
Break Time! YAYYYY!!!!!!dynamitemurphyOctober 18 2005, 23:20:40 UTC
My first grade hall was really long and i had snuck a bunch of candy in my backpack onto the schoolbus that morning. Its time for break, I had already eaten my candy and was feeling very sick. In the hall with all the other kids in line waiting to go outside, I threw up everywhere! Two girls immediately start screaming and a few others all start puking along with me. Everyone runs to the playground and our janitor sprinkled some of his magic orange sweet smelling puke powder. I was sad and embarrased.
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