tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8084592878956414582024-02-20T05:30:59.733-08:00MasonMasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15482039525545196191noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808459287895641458.post-82311340489723080812010-10-24T13:13:00.000-07:002010-10-24T13:17:13.249-07:00the bob is bluekjgfdmhfvikuyhbkjhgtohjbvkhygvciouhblkjniou8hjkol.kjmouih;knhuljlvlthebobisbluejkhgvkmjb jhyggvhvbkjhvjghgvbjmbhgcvkhvbjkhgkvbj,hnb m. find 'thebobisblue'Masonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15482039525545196191noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808459287895641458.post-33647351247208506592009-03-01T07:47:00.000-08:002009-03-01T07:51:54.710-08:00LIZARD<span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-size:180%;">Lizards are verry small.There not that tall.Exept for the Camodo Dragon.Its about the size of a wagon.Lizards.<br /></span></span>Masonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15482039525545196191noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808459287895641458.post-334171111390759172009-03-01T07:41:00.000-08:002009-03-01T07:45:36.106-08:00Wierd3<span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"><span style="font-size:180%;">Car was finnished with his pie so he went home and went to bed.</span><br /></span>Masonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15482039525545196191noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808459287895641458.post-9076831008263847542008-11-25T05:30:00.000-08:002008-11-25T05:31:47.832-08:00mnh<span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">mnh likes to eat pie!<br /></span></span></span></span>Masonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15482039525545196191noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808459287895641458.post-14204931661958174452008-11-25T05:21:00.000-08:002008-11-25T05:25:44.054-08:00toot!<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);">toot toot! train said while he ran over a bunny.then the bunny got up and honked!<br /></span></span></span>Masonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15482039525545196191noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808459287895641458.post-76996803894199888072008-11-25T05:17:00.000-08:002008-11-25T05:19:44.767-08:00Wierd 2<span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">car was eating pie. yipee!</span></span></span><br /></span></span>Masonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15482039525545196191noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808459287895641458.post-19074357841884293562008-11-24T14:57:00.001-08:002008-11-24T15:01:56.737-08:00Wierd<span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">car was sad because he wanted to eat pie. <br /></span></span></span>Masonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15482039525545196191noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808459287895641458.post-39746886902977750702008-06-14T04:53:00.000-07:002008-06-14T05:14:29.933-07:00Ant GuyAn ant went walking. A boy went skateboarding. He was looking for something to catch something to have fun with. The boy's name was Tom. Tom wanted to have a pet so he looked and looked and looked and then spotted an ant. He got a jar from his house and put the jar on the ground and took off the lid. Then he poked holes in the lid. Then the ant crawled into the jar. Then, Tom put the lid back on the jar. "Yipee!" Tom said. Tom took it to his parents and said, "I caught a pet to keep and to take care of and snuggle with and have fun with!" His parents said, "He needs a name." Tom thought and thought. "I got it!" he said, "Ant Guy." "He's the best pet in the world," Tom said. The end.Masonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15482039525545196191noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808459287895641458.post-80346006535153580662008-03-22T05:57:00.000-07:002008-03-22T06:12:53.090-07:00BatBat was having fun with Hen. They were panting Easter egg's! Bat ate his egg's. Hen layed them. They made scrambled egg's! The egg's were fake. But they had fun. !The End!Masonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15482039525545196191noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808459287895641458.post-70138020049505222902007-05-30T05:21:00.000-07:002007-05-30T05:27:26.059-07:00Little frogThe frog was eating. SNAP! The fly is gon! HELP!Masonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15482039525545196191noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-808459287895641458.post-26944507733163884972007-05-29T05:44:00.000-07:002007-05-29T05:55:58.473-07:00MasonI made my own web site!I like it. I want to poot games on it! I am going to tell my dad!Dad I made my own web site!Masonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15482039525545196191noreply@blogger.com3