Tuesday, November 2, 2010
The Walking Taco
Once upon a time, there was a walking, talking taco that lived in a chip bag. His name was Steve and he was lonely. All Steve did all day was try to find supplies to put in his shell. But then one day, he tripped and dumped all of his supplies, lettuce, tomato, beef, olives, and taco sauce, all over his chip bag. He didn't know what to do, so he ran out of his chip bag to find someone, even a human. Sadly, he found a human, and when he found him all you could hear was a "Crunch, Crunch", and the walking, talking taco was no more. After that, the human saw what the taco was talking about when he found a bag filled with taco supplies. Later he added bits of taco to the mix and that was how the walking taco was created.
Monday, October 25, 2010
What Makes Life Significant
One of my favorite things in life is my Guinea pig. His name is Yoshi. He's black and White with little tufts of fur sticking up around his body. At two years old, he's around 28 in guinea pig years. He's funny because whenever you rustle a bag, he starts running around his cage and squeaking like crazy. That's because he thinks he's getting timothy hay, which he gets every night. He can stand on his hind legs too. One of his favorite things to eat is watermelon rines. He'll never stop eating it until you take it away from him. Yoshi is the best guinea pig in the world
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