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my room's sort of cool, but i'm bored of it.... so...yeah, you can say stuff about it or post pics of ur own room... also i'm 14, so i have some toys (legos) still.

my bed, sorta messy...

At 5/4/09 12:58 PM, Clock-Ninja wrote: My weekend was lonely and shit as always.

rock ON!!!!! thats wut i did too T-T

i pretty much used to go only to ragdollsoft, so...... yeah, i used to do nothing.

I wrote this for english and its funneh, and i got a A+ for it 0.o wrote it in 20 minutes.

The Dinosaur Lizard
Have you ever seen an alligator climbing on a curtain in your house? I have. No one believed me, though. This happened when I was four years old.
It was a normal day of being a toddler, playing, crawling, and wondering about my surroundings. Well, at least it was until I saw a giant (to me) lizard staring at me. This lizard, awesome as can be, was the reason I shouted, gleefully, "Look, daddy, it's a dinosaur!" Unfortunately, it vanished into thin air as soon as my dad, thinking it was my wild imagination, looked over to where my tiny little finger pointed.
Until my mom came home, I searched for the lil' creature from my perch across the living room. As soon as she walked in, I excitedly said to her "Mommy, mommy, there was a dinosaur on the curtain can I keep him as my pet pleeeeeeeeaaaaaaaasssseeeeee??????" She laughed, thinking it was a joke.
I didn't understand why no one believed that my lil' beast was playing Tarzan on the dining room curtain, which made me confused and upset. About a half an hour later, my mom let out a very loud shriek of terror. I was suddenly filled with joy, as my little lizard jumped onto the table that my dad, mom, and brother were sitting. I yelled out "See! It's a dinosaur!"
I rushed over to hold the lizard, but was stopped by my mom, who told me to stay away from it. I said, proudly, "See mommy, it is a giant lizard!" It was probably out of fear that my mom shrieked "Paul (which is my dad's name), get that lizard out!" My brother and sister were terrified of the beast, and they ran away quickly. I just watched with glee as the lizard (being as terrified as everyone else in the room except for me) hopped off the table and scurried away, finally being cornered by my dad.
My dad had a broom and tried to push it away, which was quickly flawed by the lizard, juking out the broom and trying to bite my dad's leg. My dad was chased around the room by it as I laughed and clapped. My dad grabbed a pair of gloves and picked the lizard up (reluctantly). The lizard kept trying to bite his fingers through the gloves. He then proceeded to put it into a bucket and set it free outside. I sadly said goodbye to my giant lizard and never saw him again.
Epilogue
After that incident, my mom went to the computer and searched the internet (which was pretty new back then) to find out what species the lizard, which she finally concluded to be a Californian alligator lizard. The lizard itself was about thirteen inches long, with huge, sharp teeth.
The End

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look at this stupid site

teh yays i shall romp through the internetz0r site of newgrounds thnx and sorry for not reading ALL of the rules. =)

Hi i'm new to the forums, and.....yeah, that's about it....