I DESIRE BEADS!!!!!!!!
BRING ME BEADS!! I DESIRE THEM!!!I have nothing much to write about today
SOmetimes life is boring. But I do desire beads. Feel free to send them to me.
And yes, I am indeed serious. I need beads.
What else Can I talk about.
I dunno
What else is there. WWoN won't even say what she thinks I should write, despite the fact that she is the one laways bugging me to write them. And God forbid I stop this post right here
or she will kill me
Any who, my granpa and uncle are down for hunting. Deer. Not men. The worlds most dangerous prey. outside of Raptors. Damn Raptors. So they are here, arming themselves with weapons of some kind, to go out in the woods and shoot something. I will be surprised if my grandfather or uncle get a deer. I will be flabbergasted if my dad does. He never gets anything. Not even small things. like squirals. I will not go, because I do not have a license to hunt or the motivation to get one.
What else. Well you can check out a small badly writen and poorly spelled expert from my novel on nanowrimo. Both me, WWoN, and Hockey Girl need to get our acts together, cause our currant count for words is ....
Kay. Bring me beads. Bye

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