My Story


Welcome to my story....sounds corny don't it. Well....I don't know about this. This story was just kind of something that popped into my head that I couldn't really stop. So it ended up coming out into this one big mess of a story. It's basically based around my class, dedicated to them and all....here I go getting sappy again. But before you read on may I say that they really do act like this in real life--no fooling. It's scary to think that the future is what is in my story. Very scary. Please no visuals here. Well anyway enough with the senseless babbling and on to other stuff.

This is kind of here to tell you that I am in no way what so ever conected to Hanson or their people. Got it? Good. And also that this story is very much not true. (Duh) I doubt this will ever happen to my class, but if it does, I'll be sure to tell you.

Dedications--Lets make this as short as possible. It's dedicated to my class-they've always been complete morons when I needed it the most--Any one who has ever gone through this-god bless your heart--my cousins, who have always encouraged me to be gross and strange--all my buddy's out on the net-Hi!--and last but not least how could I forget Hanson. Enough of that stuff. Now here's what you've all been waiting for. My story titled...A Bunch Of Morons. Original huh? Read on!

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

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