Tales of a nessasaurus rex 1
The name is a thing for my friend. We gave her the nick- name nessie and she loves dinosaurs so nessasaurus if you have questions leave them in a comment or review and I will answer them before the next chapter is written.
Its nessie here! I have seen some of the insane things my aunts and uncles do and they just have to be written down! I love the band Jack's Mannequin and the sibling of it Something Corporate or SoCo for short. These stories will mostly be filled with those stories of said aunt's and uncle's but also of my crazy friends. Also like all good stories there is this guy. His name is Alex. Never meant to be more I thought but a Friday three months ago that all changed. I was trying to guess his crush (I know a dangerous topic for guy and girl friends) but I just had to know. He gave me hints all day and they pointed to me. Finally three days later I got the courage to ask whether or not it was me. He told me it was. I don't like him. Not like him like him any ways. And that had to come out when a person had told him I did. We still act like it was a drunken night. Back to friends, I have a gay best friend (every girls dream!). He is so fun to hang out with. His name is Robert but I call him Aro . When we met in seventh grade I was staring at a guy named Nick and he was gay by then so Robert comes up to me and goes" he is dreamy isn't he girl" in the gayest voice imaginable. So we ate lunch together and were best friends ever since. Ah the ways we make friends. Oh yeah you probably made yours in a sand box in second grade but not a choice for me! Well Aro isn't my only friend ,there is also the one from kindergarten, Linden Sullivan. Ah Linden, what a great friend. There's also Jania Turner. We met in 2 years ago. She got in trouble with a teacher and I just hated this teacher and I wanted to make him look like a jerk so me and Aro were like" She didn't throw that we saw him do it" then we pointed to some random kid. It worked out well. So there is most of my friends.
That's all for now cause it's like 4 am and if I keep writing I will end up writing like this
So I know the one peanut butter jar and he was like my best chocolate and I love my momma Bella and jazzy and all that skittles but I really think Andrew McMahon is so much math teacher getting her arm gnawed off five and so yeah I think I made the right rubber ducky
I realize this would be hilarious but you would have no idea I was saying
So I know this one guy and he was like my best friend and I love my mom (Bella) and Edward and all that jazz but I would always choose Edward and that would be the right choice.
This still makes next to nothing sense which is my point to why I need to stop typing. These are actually my dreams