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JAG LÄNGTAR TILL SOMMAREN! här har vi mej på fotbollsplanen i skolan, av Elin
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korkscrew
Tue 8 Jan 2008 00:14
haha för att vi inte har ngt liv ;D
och ännu mindre eftersom vi satt mittemot varandra när vi skrev dem xD
och ännu mindre eftersom vi satt mittemot varandra när vi skrev dem xD
Anonymous
Sun 6 Jan 2008 02:30
Fotbollsplanen is not made by me :) It's made by thousdands and thousands tiny dinglin' balls, who used to roll and roll on the grass. Then it suddenly came nice BOYHS who needed some balls, if you get the point, DICKNOSE. Then they started to play nice naughty games. One boy was extremely good at playin' balls. His name was Old Hairy King Boyh. He was always IN IT to WIN IT. And when he won, he expected to get some kind of a prize. A golden prize. Like a crown. Oh yeah, have anybody seen his crown?
Well, anyway. When he didn't get his beloved CROWN. He cried. And cried. He cried a river. Not a huge river, but a small, and kind of disgusting river. It was slimy green and brown, like his poo. And . Mm, cozy. You want to take a swim in that river, I assure you!
Well anyway. As all the Glunten-Elever knows, there actually is a river near the lovely fotbollsplan! So.. Every single thing that I've telled in this burning story, is true.
Lovely Holiday Greetings,
// Znoooziah.
Well, anyway. When he didn't get his beloved CROWN. He cried. And cried. He cried a river. Not a huge river, but a small, and kind of disgusting river. It was slimy green and brown, like his poo. And . Mm, cozy. You want to take a swim in that river, I assure you!
Well anyway. As all the Glunten-Elever knows, there actually is a river near the lovely fotbollsplan! So.. Every single thing that I've telled in this burning story, is true.
Lovely Holiday Greetings,
// Znoooziah.
korkscrew
Sun 6 Jan 2008 02:31
OOH! what an excellent story my dear friend!
but I have the real answer why Old Hairy King Boyh lost is called "Old Hairy King Boyh", and this is how it all began:
One day, there was a tiny little boy, named "Boyh"
He was a nice, quite intelligent kind of boyh, that LOVED everything that had to do with him (it doesn't surprise you, does it?)
One day he wanted to play Golf, you know, like all the old men use to do.
After that he was called "Old Boyh"
Later on he wanted to cut his hair, so he went to the barber.
But when the barber held the scissor, prepared to cut it all off, "Old Boyh"regret. He wanted his beautiful hair.
He wanted all of it.
So he took off, and left the barber there, all alone, without a single "Thanks anyway" or "Sorry".
Now he was called "Old Hairy Boyh" by everyone.
Well anyway. Now he really had a lot of moneys to spend on whatever he wanted. So he began to think.
"Why do I want to buy?"
After some serious thinking, he decided to by a CROWN!
So he went to the king of England and bought the king's crown. (don't ask me how he did it, he just did)
Now he was called "Old Hairy King Boyh"
Old Hairy King Boyh was really proud of his crown, and he protected it with all of his heart. He really felt honored when he had it on!
Then it happened. the thing that wasn't supposed to happen.
HE LOST HIS CROWN!
So, if you find Old Hairy King Boyh's crown; please give him a call. He will be thankful (I hope that you'r not silly enough to belive thet he's going to thank you.. ?)
So that is how it all happened.
From "Boyh" to "The Old Hairy King Boyh".
- a long trip, but it was totally worth it!
but I have the real answer why Old Hairy King Boyh lost is called "Old Hairy King Boyh", and this is how it all began:
One day, there was a tiny little boy, named "Boyh"
He was a nice, quite intelligent kind of boyh, that LOVED everything that had to do with him (it doesn't surprise you, does it?)
One day he wanted to play Golf, you know, like all the old men use to do.
After that he was called "Old Boyh"
Later on he wanted to cut his hair, so he went to the barber.
But when the barber held the scissor, prepared to cut it all off, "Old Boyh"regret. He wanted his beautiful hair.
He wanted all of it.
So he took off, and left the barber there, all alone, without a single "Thanks anyway" or "Sorry".
Now he was called "Old Hairy Boyh" by everyone.
Well anyway. Now he really had a lot of moneys to spend on whatever he wanted. So he began to think.
"Why do I want to buy?"
After some serious thinking, he decided to by a CROWN!
So he went to the king of England and bought the king's crown. (don't ask me how he did it, he just did)
Now he was called "Old Hairy King Boyh"
Old Hairy King Boyh was really proud of his crown, and he protected it with all of his heart. He really felt honored when he had it on!
Then it happened. the thing that wasn't supposed to happen.
HE LOST HIS CROWN!
So, if you find Old Hairy King Boyh's crown; please give him a call. He will be thankful (I hope that you'r not silly enough to belive thet he's going to thank you.. ?)
So that is how it all happened.
From "Boyh" to "The Old Hairy King Boyh".
- a long trip, but it was totally worth it!
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