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Last Login: 01/03/2007 6:50 am

Registered: 09/12/2006

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Hannah's Journal

I'm Hannah, I'm 13, and in 8th grade. I've found that most of the Gaians are friendly...but some are dark and evil. I plan on writing about episodes from my online school in a fiction story form. I can't wait to get started!

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Tyco8 Report | 06/21/2007 1:07 pm
hey sup
The Superior Sabotage Report | 10/27/2006 8:14 am
Hey Me!
minish cap Report | 09/25/2006 9:31 am
hes retarted
minish cap Report | 09/22/2006 11:02 am
do u no who waltert.snacks i dont but hes weird he send me the same message he sended u and look at his profile its wierd
Spirits-Seek-You Report | 09/21/2006 7:47 pm
I got SO bored today, that I randomly bought some weird green & yellow shirt. All three "lucky 4th dusti amigo' (whatever) shirts, and the black and the brown pairs of the 4th amigo shoes...whatever. Yea..Random.
MusicGirl1173 Report | 09/21/2006 1:55 pm
ENTER COMMENT HERE: Hello!
YOU HAVE NOW RECIEVED A RANDOM COMMENT. HAVE A GOOD DAY.
Rainbowdust1 Report | 09/20/2006 11:35 am
hi, im hannah and im 13 but im not in 8th grade. i got your friend request. sure ill be your friend ill add you right now. nice profile by the way.
Spirits-Seek-You Report | 09/20/2006 6:30 am
Uh huh
Officer Walt T. Snacks Report | 09/19/2006 4:01 pm
Don't you take that tone with me.
Officer Walt T. Snacks Report | 09/16/2006 5:40 pm
HI... I'M JARED FOGLE, EX FATTY AND SPOKESMAN OF SUBWAY®. THE OTHER DAY, WHILE CRUISING AROUND IN MY FOGLE MOBILE AND SHOWING OFF THIS SET OF GIGANTIC PANTS I CARRY AROUND, I STOPPED IN TO GRAB A NUTRITIONAL INFORMATION BROCHURE AT MY LOCAL SUBWAY® RESTAURANT AND FOLLOW A REDUCED CALORIE DIET BY EATING TWO SUBWAY® SUBMARINE SANDWICHES A DAY. IT WAS WHILE I WAS DOING THIS THAT I SPOTTED QUITE A DELICIOUS LOOKING LADY PERSON. HER SUCCULENT OVEN ROASTED BREAST AND SELECTION OF A SIX INCH HAM SUB WITH ONLY SIX GRAMS OF FAT INSTANTANEOUSLY FORCED MY SPASMING CHIPOTLE CHEESE STEAK TO HASTILY ENLARGE TO CELESTIAL PROPORTIONS. UPON APPROACHING THE DAME IN QUESTION, HER EYES WERE INSTANTLY DRAWN TO MY OMNIPOTENT FOGLE MISSILE AS IT BURST THROUGH MY FINELY CRAFTED SIZE 34 TROUSERS. WASTING NO TIME, I SWIFTLY DISROBED HER WITH MY PREHENSILE PELVIC PORPOISE AND SLAMMED MY VEINY LOIN BRONTOSAURUS INTO HER INSTINCTIVELY DRENCHED CHASM. I SCRUPULOUSLY DESECRATED EVERY INCH OF HER VIOLET CROTCH CAVERN WITH MY 6 FOOT MEATBALL SUB WHILE TEARING OFF THE FINE PRINT ON ALL THE NUTRITIONAL INFORMATION BROCHURES AND ORGANIZING APPEARANCES ON OPRAH AND LARRY KING LIVE. I UNLOADED A GEYSER OF 160,000* POUNDS OF FOGLE FLUID INTO HER RAVISHED CRATER WITH ENOUGH FORCE TO SEND HER FLYING HEADFIRST THROUGH A PANE OF PERSPEX AND INTO A TUB OF SHREDDED LETTUCE. SHE CAME SO HARD HER SCREAMS CURDLED THE MAYONNAISE. I GUARANTEE IT. *(TO GET AN IDEA OF HOW MUCH 160,000 POUNDS IS, IT IS EQUAL TO 14,545 SKATEBOARDS, 10,000 MARCHING BAND TUBAS, 1,568 SETS OF ENCYCLOPEDIAS, 492 BLACK BEARS, 426 GORILLAS, AND 184 GRAND PIANOS)

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