Author Topic: Crazy stuff in your town  (Read 2103 times)


Too populated :c
The joke.

She flew her way right above your head. :c

Jokes are females now.
Everything is named females.

Anyhow , my town had it's 5000th house in '96.
I have to guess about population.

She flew her way right above your head. :c
Will she do that again?

I'm scared.. :c

The only interesting thing in Monroeville is all the To Kill a Mockingbird stuff.

The only interesting thing in Monroeville is all the To Kill a Mockingbird stuff.
Shoot all the blue jays you want, if you can hit 'em. But remember it's a sin to kill a Mockingbird.

Shoot all the blue jays you want, if you can hit 'em. But remember it's a sin to kill a Mockingbird.
They overdo it.

Everything is To Kill a Mockingbird.

In the center of the town, it isn't a city hall.

It's a To Kill a Mockingbird museum in the courthouse that was in the movie.

And the person who owns our house cares for Harper Lee at Monroe Manor! :U

Everything is To Kill a Mockingbird.
But he specifically told you not to! D:!

I love those dear hearts and gentle people, who live in my home town. Because those dear hearts and gentle people will never ever let you down. They read the good Book from Fri' till Monday, that's how the weekend goes. I've got a dream house I'll build there one day, with picket fence and ramblin' rose.

I feel so welcome each time that I return that my happy heart keeps laughin' like a clown. I love the dear hearts and gentle people, who live and love in my home town!



Damn you, I am currently listening to that :o

Damn you, I am currently listening to that :o
I have precognitive sneezing abilities, yes'sir.

But he specifically told you not to! D:!
i didnt the townspeople did

Everyone does weed man.

My town gets random weather everyday. :l

we had a serial killer. he went to gay bars at night and took back young men with him. he'd have love with them, kill them, and bury them in his garden. he killed around 20-30 dudes

Los Angeles.
Was 96 degrees Fahrenheit yesterday. During motherloving PE class. Luckily our PE teacher is awesome and let us walk half a mile.