Look! Look we took such pretty pretty pictures! Wanna see? Hokay!
*whispers*Look it's icky icky Hannah...she's being icky.
*whispers again* Then I cried.
*no more whispering* And then Hannah was like...Look at my hands stuppy! And she growled...a lot.
And then! And then! I cried even more...this time with galoshes...galoshessess?Never mind.
And then Hannah was like...okayyy, FAIRIES!
And then I was like...noo...FISHPEOPLE! I mean...FLOUNDER! No, I mean...I'm about to make one mean fish face.
*Hannah mumbled* Ooo! I'm writing about secret love affairs with hot
boys that won't sit next to us in Benny's pizza, they just wanted to
watch 007 and be just as lame as...what's his name again? Oh Yea! James
Bondy! Bond. Right.
And then Hannah yelled at me and I was like...no! We didn't put in the other golashessess one! Look Look!
Then! Then! I ate her. Yep, Hannah was a tasty Mc tasty...salmon. Yes, very salmon-esque. Mhhmmhmm.
THE END. LE FIN. FINITO. FINI...I can't think of any more! AhhhAhHa! Ha.