The BiggerBlog Project- I've recently watched a lot of vlogbrothers and 5AG videos, which inspired me a bit. We have a family blog, but it hasn't been used all that much. Why not change that?

The idea is that every day, a different Biggerstaff will post on the blog, about anything they want. This is a whole new way to grow closer as a family and it offers a place other than fanpop for us. Several people have signed up, and i have organized a list of who is going to post when for a two week trial period.


Wednesday, May 11th- Tonks

Thursday, May 12th- Emmy/Malloy

Friday, May 13th- GD

Saturday, May...

Dear Mr. Potter,
You have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry..."
One sentence to change millions of lives, to begin a decade...

"Harry Potter...the boy who lived...come to die..."
One sentence to end
-an era
-a lifetime
...everything.

"The stories we amor best do live in us forever; whether you come back por page, or por the big screen, Hogwarts will always be there to welcome you home."
...One sentence, to bring it all back.

Re-post if you will stick with Harry, until the very end. Until the spines of your books are weakened and the pages are falling out, until you're 80 years...

Angelica bounded through the trees, fighting to stay calm. It was so weird to not be in such a controlled enviornment and be so free out there. She was from a formal british family. The kind of family that kept you behind invisible bars por controlling your world but in the end nobody can control your feelings. Angelica had ran away from the constant horror of her old life. She was tired of being her parent's slave. She was tired of being a doll. They dressed her up in tight dresses that could choke you since she could remember. Now, she wasnt in a tight dress. Instead she wore a MJ t-shirt...

I think you all know I am a Christian. I've been raised that way, that's my religion.
The Holy Bible says that sexual intercourse without being married or with the same sex is forbidden. We all know what that means.

Most of the people I know use the Holy Bible argument to diss homosexual people. My family does that. And I feel disgusted everytime I hear them talk about it. I heard one of my relatives say: "I'm proud of being homophobic". thousands of times. Where is the "love thy neighbor" thing? Huh?

Of the people I admire, three of them are homosesuals (link, link, and link); and for liking...

I am bored yet again. So I desided to make this artical thingy. If you guys want mais just let me know. X3


Pokemon: A disease that started in Tokyo. It first infected Gameboys in Japão in 1995. Then in 1998 the disease infected Gameboys in America. Soon channel WB11 was infected too, and now Cartoon Network. The ever-so-popular "Gameboy Advance" systems got infected in 2002, and still is. In 1999 the disease started spreading via cardboard aka "Pokemon Trading Card Game". "Nintendo 64" and "Nintendo Gamecube" are infected too. The disease is also spreading via plastic and metal in the toy isles...

There once was small village full of people. These people were suspicous and only wanted to be completely normal. The town was surrounded por forest but nobody went in. Why? Because stange things tended to happen there. Once there was a man who got curious about what was going on, he went in. He did not come out. This lead people to think of witchcraft and black magic. The town full of people very quickly became less and less untill there was hardly a soul there.

Meanwhile, 3 ladies named Matty, Cissy, and Emmy Biggerstaff were in the forest planning what they would do next. These ladies were...

Caitlin started to eat her strips of bacon, pancakes, eggs, and fruit. Halfway through the meal she was talking with George about a few pranks that she had been thinking of playing on McGonagall and Snape at the beginning of the school ano when she felt a cold piece of egg fly at the side of her face. She turned her head to see fred figglehorn grinning at her and in his hand was what he used to fling the eggs at her. She smirked and secretly threw a piece of frutas at him. She sighed as a comida fight was started and a bunch of comida was thrown across the room hitting fred figglehorn and the Weasley kids as well as...

I looked at the piece of paper in my hand. I had found it on my escrivaninha, mesa this morning. It wasn’t my handwriting, or mum’s, or even Immie’s. All it said was: Lottie--to find your destiny, go to 13 Loophole Way. Secretly, I thought it was my father’s handwriting. He passed away last year, when I was 13. At breakfast, I casually mentioned this to mum. This was the reaction I got:
“Charlotte Irene Endale! Your father is- your father is- is dead. He would not-could not leave you a note in the middle of the night!” I could see the tears in her eyes so I said “Bye, mum! Have a nice day!”...

A story I wrote when I was five, copied here word for word, spelling mistakes nag grammar errors kept lol. I found it while cleaning my room...

Cataya ran out of the stall, "the tolit is hunted." everyone laugfed "Its true", "run for your lives." The janitor ran in "was it the ghost or the tolit" "Both." Cataya exclaimed. "The ghost was gree with sharp teeth." "The tolit was laranja wuth razor sharp teeth and it always yelled I'm the toilinator!"

Cataya was angry her classmates didn't belive her her teachers, even her parents didn't belive her. Only Jakin sino Joans the janitor did belive. The...