| Report for Angelina Marie | |
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| Approved stories | 1 |
| Rejected stories | 2 |
| Summary | Shows promise |
Ive never told anny one but in fourth grade teachers have wonderfull ways of comforting students.
On "bad" days during lunch my teacher would let me sit on her lap wile facing her,(cowBoy style), and put my head on her brests while rocking me gently and patting my Bum! What I wouldnt do for fourth grade again...
On "bad" days during lunch my teacher would let me sit on her lap wile facing her,(cowBoy style), and put my head on her brests while rocking me gently and patting my Bum! What I wouldnt do for fourth grade again...
To show who is supatuff, hold each others hands down and use a pencil eraser to burn a large skinless hole in your hand, by spinning the eraser back and forth as hard as possible on one spot of the top of your hands - like starting a fire with a stick.
Bonus round! While the wound was healing it would normally grow a bubble full of pus. Simply smack the bubbles of fellow supatuff pupils, and bathe in the yellow spatter.
Bonus round! While the wound was healing it would normally grow a bubble full of pus. Simply smack the bubbles of fellow supatuff pupils, and bathe in the yellow spatter.
I once went to school with a boy who admited to me he olny had one testical. He showed me and a few others after pressure from me. I was the most sad looking thing you ever sall. Small and shrivled, scared and handing okwardly to the right. Funny enuff, his real last name was Leftwick! We soon fixed that and he became known as Erin Left-Nut.