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[26 Apr 2008|07:49pm] |
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I don't get it.
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[31 Mar 2008|03:30am] |
What the fuck? I just spent a WEEK being unable to right write? in this thing. DID SOMEONE TRY AND CHARM IT? I couldn't write! Words wouldn't form! The blasted ink and my blasted quill would NOT. FUCKING. WORK. Why?? Why can't I write?? Huh. I reckon it was the Gryffindorks. Or the Ravenclubheads. Or the...Hufflepoofs.
And, more importantly, where is the treacle tart??
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[21 Feb 2008|02:46am] |
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I hope everyone went home and found their families dead. Or captured. Or both. Heh heh.
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[26 Jan 2008|09:40pm] |
THAT IS EXACTLY HOW QUIDDITCH IS SUPPOSED TO BE PLAYED, YOU FUCKING PUSSWADS!!! Injuries, injuries, injuries, injuries, injuries, injuries, injuries, injuries, injuries, injuries, injuries, injuries!!
Gryffindork GRYFFINDORK Gryffindork GRYFFINDORK Gryffindork GRYFFINDORK.
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[20 Jan 2008|12:37am] |
It's nice to see that my PIE and my CAKE and my SWEETS and my CHOCOLATE and my BISCUITS have not been tampper tammpered dampered? timppered fucked with again!! Bloody Hufflepuffs, I reckon you're all out trying to give each other the shits get each other sick!! AND I DON'T WANT TO TRY TO READ ABOUT COMING OF MANLY AGE ACTIONS!
Can fat people go skinny-dipping?? If someone were starkers and bigger than a MOOSE could you shove them into the lake with the squid?!
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[04 Jan 2008|07:52pm] |
FUCKING HUFFLEPUFF!!!
Next time I won't be so nice.
WHY. PIE. RUINED. FOREVER.
MY ARSE HUR
My stomach hurts!!!!
Bloody dolts, you'll get what's coming. Heh, comin
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