impressions
bulls-eye
erin
momma
sandbox
after
coffee
fingers
shatter
norma&wilbur
car
letter
drive
hotel
inspired
local
intellegence
south
sunrise
morning
home
begun
sketches
*Author's Notes*
Okay, I want to get all this over with before the story gets started.
First of all, I am not Hanson, a member of the Hanson family, nor am I affiliated with them in any way whatsoever.
Second of all, this story is completely fictional to my knowledge. If it ever does happen, someone shoot me. I don't want any more "super-natural" problems than I've already got.
Third of all, no, I'm not madly in love with Taylor, or any other Hanson. Sure, I think Zac is adorable, and Taylor looks okay (even if he does make a prettier girl than ME!!), but that's it. I'm strictly a fan of their music, and of their interviews and things. I think those are hilarious.
Okay, some other junk you should know:
The whole Cinderella bit comes from my 2nd period English Class. That is my absolute favorite class, and we watched that movie last week. It was really cool.
I'm really sort of depressed right now, because that teacher just got married, and he's getting transferred. So, that's the end of language class as I know it.
Last but not least, I hope you like the story. I'm sort of embarrassed by it. I hate being such a mushy person. It's so, I don't know,
DISGUSTING!!!!
NEWAYS!!! Enjoy….
Always,
Katie
