In Honor of a FANTABULICIOUS Friend

Jumbalaya.
Is that even how you spell it? I have no idea. In lang. we are learning how to capture a reader by starting out with a "grabber sentence." I figured I would just start out with a random word. Hey, I got your attention, didn't I?
I feel that I (popsicle) is a show-off. This post is dedicated to Izze, and her lack of appearances in this blog. I feel sooooo bad all of the time because I feel like Izze doesn't get enough attention. I feel greedy and concieted whenever we are together. It's like Izze just fades into the backround. I absolutley DESPISE it. Izze is the number one most amazing person I have ever met, and NO I am not just saying it because we are best buddies. I reaaaaallly mean it. She is FANTABULICIOUSLY FANTABLULOUS, and anyone who thinks otherwise can answer to me.
Got that, girls?
OH yeah, that was a threat. Izular is great, and she may be a bit of a nerdy pants, but I love her just the way she is. I don't want her to change. If she wants to change, then great. But she would have to want to change for herself, and not because a snotty two-faced barbie brat told her her pants were ugly. I LIKE YOUR CHA-CHA PANTS!!!!!
You may think this is a random post, but I just had to let it out of my system.
Izze RULES! She deserves a monument celebrating her Izze-ness. She is fabulous because she is who she is.


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