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2013 is a new year. A new start to our lives. We've been through all the fun things: Olympics, Barack Obama being president again etc...
There I was. Standing at the crime scene once again. I was trying to figure out who the tall black figure was. Just then... I saw a trail of muddy feet leading to my house.
Being a year older is bad coz you will be a old man or woman and use a walking stick, have wrinkles and it means becoming one step closer to your death.
As I walk down the horrible corridor of nasty pooey mud I saw a tall manly figure standing in my way. I was dazzled, blinded. What can I do. I thought to myself fearfully. Run. I suggested.
Seven super Cool Hours Of Our brilliant Lives.
What would you call a top-notch detective. What would you call fishing gear used to catch chickens. What would you call a murder detective. What would you call a computer nerd from Athens.
Your Old Mum Ate My Arm.
SHARKS SHARKS SHARKS. SHARKS ARE SCARY, SHARKS ARE COOL,SHARKS ARE FUN SHARKS ARE SHARP!SHARKS SHARKS SHARKS. YEAH YEAH YEAH.
For Christmas I want a dog which looks like a frog or maybe a cat , Like jess from postman pat. Oh I know a monkey that's funky, How about a pig wearing a wig Or a pony that's very bony.