I support this petition.

I support this petition.don't close the zone bridge it's as oxigain for me evry day

pam i want to fuck that bitchhh

you go dude? P.S. georgina, ron has 5 bros, & 1 sis, he is kind of mean, I have 2 bro so i know. Hermione loves Ron, & thats, that. l.o.l.

YAY! Finally, a petition that supports JKR! Well, count me into "JKR's Army"! SUPPORT BOOK 7! Sincerely, Rowling's woman, through and through (to quote Book 6, sort of) P.S. By the way, Snowy animal person, calling people FREAKs just adds to the general opinion that you are a close-minded, stuck-up prig who has not progressed emotionally since her middle school/high school years. Thank you, and good day/evening.

ps 2 my b4 statement.) also, can i just add that ron has been developed in the book as kind of a mean guy n it wz all his fault cz of the fights between him n hermione!! harry is the nicer guy (and SO fit) he deserves the girl after all he's gone through!!

HARRY AND HERMIONE ALL THE WAY!!! i just cudnt stand 2 c ron n hermione, i'd rip up my book n tell all my h/hr shipper friends nt 2 buy it n stuff cz its nt right!! it'd tke all the light of harry cz it'd be 2 ppl from the trio gettin 2gva n harry wud just be lyk on his billy n it'd be all uncomfortable!!! plzzz jk.rowling!! put harry n hermione 2gva!!!

what the crap does the muffin man story have to do with anything?!

up your ass bob

YES U ARE SOO RIGHT!

Gina Dunn finished typing the last word of her review about the Royal Strand Palace, a five star hotel in London. As sometimes even the best of journalists made spelling mistakes, she ran a spell check on the piece she wrote. The Microsoft word document showed no errors. Satisfied with the completed work, Gina promptly e-mailed the article to, Travel in Style, the magazine she was gainfully employed at. It always amazed Gina that no matter how far from home she was, her reviews would zap through cyberspace, and in a matter of seconds, arrive at the desk of the magazine’s editor, Harry Griffin. Harry would promptly read and approve Gina’s five-star rating and simply-must-experience recommendations for the elegant turn of the century hotel. Although the illustrious editor of Travel in Style never went anywhere himself, he trusted Gina’s impeccable taste. She knew the boss would approve the review, send it to print and cut Gina a good paycheck. All in all, it wasn’t a bad job as far as Gina was concerned. She got to travel all over the world, had her own featured column in the magazine and rarely had to make a physical appearance at the magazine’s plant, located in Boston, Massachusetts. Gina’s office consisted of a laptop, a passport and a generous company expense account. The one feature that Gina appreciated most about her job as a travel consultant was she could bring along a favorite traveling companion, her four year old daughter, Emily. Sometimes Gina’s husband Michael joined “his girls” on what he referred to as one of “Gina’s field trips”, but that was only on rare occasions. Michael had all he could do to keep his lucrative law practice to continue being lucrative. The money for traveling was never an issue, but time was always an issue for Michael. Still, Michael and Gina spoke every day by phone, no matter where on the planet she happened to be working. Michael insisted on getting his “Emily fix”, which meant hearing his young daugh

THANK YOU PETITION CREATOR READ THE BOOKS SUPPORT BOOK 7 ALL HAIL MISS TRISH, TIFFI, THE GREY LADY, JONATHAN AND EMERSON: LEADERS OF THE GOOD FIGHT FOR SANITY •Emerson's Thugs Rock On Forever• COME BACK PUMPKINHEAD! WE NEED SOMEONE TO LAUGH AT! RID THE INTERNET OF LUNATICS Give Snowy hell from us Peeves...

Chino entered Starbucks on early Saturday morning carrying his laptop. He planned to get a full hour of peace and concentration writing his Creative Writing paper without any disturbance. The whole thing had almost become a routine. Every Saturday he went there either to read something or do an important paper. He had never slacked at schoolwork- he couldn’t afford to, because since eighth grade he had planned to get into Yale. And things were looking good, so far. Of course he could work at home- but then Jenna would be all bouncy and noisy and maybe even play her favorite Paul Van Dyk CD and Chino liked his music and all, but that didn’t go well with trying to concentrate. And then there was his mother and father who would either get arguments over silly things like who would do the car pools or who’s turn it was to do the groceries. It was easier here. He got his coffee and looked around him, trying to find the perfect spot to sit. All around him people of different age varieties were doing what people always did there- drinking good coffee, reading thick books, and like Chino planned to do, focus on their laptops. Until he spotted someone. Dylan Almeida was sitting at the back part of the room, also focused on her laptop with a cup of steaming coffee beside it. She also had earphones hooked to her ears- he could not believe how she got to concentrate when she was listening to music. Was it possible? Because for him, it was either THINK or LISTEN. There was an empty seat beside her. It looked like a good spot. Several thoughts ran over his mind, like he always used to sit at the opposite end of where she was sitting and he didn’t really like the brightness of her spot. There was just too much light coming from the windows. But then he remembered last night. Macey and Ryan had drilled him for information as soon as Dylan had gone, while Johnny listened in amusement. Of course, he didn’t give anything away. He just brushed them off telling them she just wanted

well, if you think that than why the fuck are you bitching about anything in the first place?

thanks to everyone who signed in agreement. misstrish,Tiffi,Jonathan and Emerson you are all saints.you know what you are doing unlike our little delusional friend. Even though i have only got like 31 signatures a least most of these people are actually signing not mocking. I am seriously worried for anyones health who is still thinks H/Hr is gonna happen when it most definatly IS NOT!!!sorry!

SUPPORT BOOK SEVEN!

And here's hoping you're not bored after you finish reading this thing... 001. What is your name? Christina 002. Spell your name backwards: anitsirhC 003. Date of birth: December 27, 1970 004. Male or female? female 005. Astrological sign: Capricorn 006. Nicknames: Chris, Mom, Momma 008. Height: 5'4" 010. Hair color: medium brown with some reddish highlights 011. Eye color: green 012. Where were you born? Fullerton, California 014. Age: 34 017. What does your screen name stand for? It's a combination of two fictional characters from Stephen King's The Dark Tower series 020. Pets: 2 dogs, one at my mom's, one at my husband's mom's, because we aren't allowed to have pets here 021. Number of candles you blew out on your last birthday cake? shit, can't remember the last time I got a birthday cake. 022. Piercings? two in each ear lobe, let the one in the cartilege of my right ear close up 023. Tattoo's? none 024. Shoe size: 8 1/2 to a 9 025. Righty or lefty? righty 026. Wearing: my white shirt from work last night and underwear 027. Hearing: Dominic making cooing sounds in the background 028. Feeling: hungry 029. Eating/drinking: nothing, see above ~Girls/Love/Kissing/And Other Stuff~ 061. Have you ever been in love? yes 063. How many people have you been in love with? 2 114. Does someone in your family wear a toupee? no 115. Do you have any nieces or nephews? no 116. Are your parents divorced? no 117. Do you have step parents? yes 118. Has your family ever disowned another member of your family? yeah 119. If so for what? my mom's kinda pscyho, she's written off nearly every member of her family at some point. some of them she still hasn't spoken to in about 20 years now. ~Music Stuff~ 121. What song do you swear was written about you or your life? well, my relationship with my husband would be "You&

What luck! While rummaging through the Fitzwither’s house I came across several spiral notebooks. No doubt these spirals were purchased for back to school. The Fitzwither’s had seven children. It seemed like such an absurd thought getting children prepared for back to school. Buying them clothes and school supplies and lunchboxes seemed so archaic in the wake of things. How prepared we were for the coming of fall. How civilized! It’s what you did. You grew up, got married had children, educated them... but I’m going on and on about the way things were and not how they are. I decided to start a journal of my day to day activities. Just another thing to keep me sane I suppose. I am not dating the entries, as I have no idea what day or month it is. I stopped keeping track of such trivial things as time when I took Mr. Jessup to the pit after he died. That was in March or April. After Mr. Jessup passed it just seemed ridiculous to keep track of such things, seeing as how I am now the only one left in this town. I suppose it must be getting close to October. The wind is crisper the days are shorter. But I don’t know it could be September or November. Maybe I’ll start my own calendar! I spend my days rummaging for supplies. Food and water mostly. Although I do have a stockpile of canned goods and bottled water. I keep looking for supplies. It keeps my mind and body occupied. Mostly I go through the vacant houses in my little neighborhood. Most of them are still furnished and hold the possessions of the occupants who once called these lonely structures their homes. Now they stand empty. They seem to be waiting for the families to return to them and breath life into them once more. But, the families are all gone. I am the only one left. I get up when the sun is out. I sleep when the sun goes down. I don’t even dream anymore. I just sleep because that is what you do at night. What would there be to dream about anyway? No one was around for at least 30 miles. I know this

Snowy - repeating yourself? When another person accidentally posted twice on the 'Loyalty to Emerson' petition, you said, "no need to repeat yourself, you fucking whore." So I guess that makes you a "fucking whore". Well done! One of the crazies is still missing - pumpkinhead is MIA! COME BACK CRAZY PUMPKINHEAD! WE WANT TO LAUGH AT YOU! •Emerson's Thugs Rock On Forever•

Yay! Another pathetic ripoff of my own petition. Too bad this one won't go anywhere. Ooh! 26 signatures already. Good job... HAHAHAHAHAHAHA FREAK