Socrchik11's Blog

Yes i did it i admit it! He didn’t like me so i just wanted him dead. Yes i am too pretty to get bloody so i strangled him with a rope. I know he turned purple and that was hard to watch but he told me he had better plans. Oh how i hated Mr.Boddy

I am innocent! I may date wealthy bachelors but does that prove anything. Mr. Boddy hadn’t put me in his will yet so why would i kill him. I guess that i could be guilty in others thoughts because i wanted his money but i can’t help that im gorgeous. He was a sweet man I wouldnt want to kill him. I did not have his money!!! I dont know why but i think people are just jealous of me. But i wasnt warming up to him yet so im not sure if thats why people think im guilty. I am too gorgeous to kill a man.Dont you think? It was Mrs.Peacock i mean shes a widow who is the killer;i no she had it in for me!

If i could have one superpower it would be to make things dissapear. I would use it to make everything and everyone annoying disappear. I would use it to freak out my brother and my parents. To  make people get laughed at and well for me to laugh at people. But i would also use it to destroy all cats,spiders,mosquitoes,and verments like rats and mice.

THE BEST BAND EVER IS MCFLY

I chose this metaphor because whenever the moon comes out so does my devious side. my favorite part of the day is when the moon comes out.If im lucky the moon comes out earlier. I dont know why but i just cant stand beindg kloving. IM JUST DEVIOUS!

I changed my mind when my cousin came to live with me. I was 8 and my 22 year old cousin was coming to live with us and i volunteered to give up my room. That all changed the day she came because i thought it was for a week but it was for 1 year. So after i begged for my my room back it didnt work and i was stuck on the couch. I asked everyone but no one would give me my room back. About 4 months later i convinced my mom to change her mind then she understood why i changed my mind. I cant help it i always change my mind at the last minute.

There once was an old man named Ted

Who had a monkey on his head

He jumps for the bread

That was made with led

Then went to bed but he was dead

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