Chapter 1: In which Penelope and Barbara have made a very important discovery

And so it was that Penelope and Barbara could no longer find the need to poof. But that did not stop them from keeping up with Poof Theory. If they continued writing down their joyous kid-like, magnificent adventures, maybe they would never need to poof. You may be questioning where I'm going with this statement, but really, by evermore writing it down, at any time they could simply be reminded of how excellent and wonderful life really is, and the theory of poof would no longer be necessary. Z.

-B

Hello Blog...We Meet Again...

Barbara.

I have a proposition.

This may alter years of poof theory research, sending us spiraling backwards to a rather neanderthal view of the world's poofability.

But...

Maybe we shouldn't poof anytime soon.

We have too [not to] many adventures to live for.

:)

-P

Alaska

Let me tell you about Alaska.
It's cold.
But it's okay.
Because:

Their high school is called Service High School.

A few streets away from the school is a blue house.
I'm going to live there.

A few streets away from that is a street called Jupiter.
Ty is going to live there.

And he's going to play Jupiter.
On Jupiter street.

If there's a blue house on Jupiter street, maybe we will be neighbors.

Then there's bike paths.
Everywhere.

And everybody has a dog.
And they walk their dogs on these paths.

Meili is going to take advantage of that.

Then, there's a beach.

McKay is going to love that.

If we build a lighthouse, then Kason will come.

There's a place downtown where bands can come and play.
Maybe Passing Faces will be their next performers.
This would surely bring Curtis.

The farmers market here has a plethora of bananas for James.
Banana
?

As for Heidi, the string of Harry Potter looking lampposts along the     
     paths will bring her to Alaska.

And maybe she'll discover that fishing runs in her blood.

Well, that's everyone from PF Season 1.
-b

Fat Space Camp

Let's go.

July 1st

HAPPY CANADA DAY!!! :)

Summer 2011

This blog is relatively sad. Nobody updates it, and nobody reads it. Well, as I recently learned from a song, You can change! Therefore I am taking it upon myself to update this blog at least once a week. Maybe I'll have Penelope do the same. Either way, it's time for an update. 2011 may or may not be the best year of my life. I wrote a poem to express my feelings towards 2011.

2011, you are the best.

2011, better than the rest.

This poem is cheesy,

Cheese is greasy-

When put in a grilled cheese sandwich.

Anyways, hopefully I will be able to think of something better to write next time. But for now, hakuna matata. -B

Happy New Year!

for all of you who follow this blog, because i know there are sooooo many, i just wanted to wish you a happy happy new year and it is 2011! hooray!