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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 9:38 pm
  " Funny the way it is,if you think about it One kid walks 10 miles to school, another's dropping out Funny the way it is, not right or wrong On a soldier's last breath his baby's being born"  ♦♦♦ Dov sighed and shook her head, laying it on Jesse's shoulder. "That ******** b*****d, he left again. Didn't even answer my damn question." Now she was just angry at him angry again for all those years she had wasted trying to find him. How could she be so stupid, to waste all that time on someone who obviously didn't care about her in the first place. Of course she had been young, and stupid then. Thinking that if she had actually managed to find him that he would even want to see her anyways? She turned her face into Smiley's shoulder, letting out a muffled sob. "I was so stupid, all those years.." she mumbled and looked at him. "I need a ******** drink." she said suddenly, looking at Jesse, and standing up, going to where she kept her stash of alcohol, not that you were supposed to have any of that on campus but she didn't care. She looked over at smiley as she pulled the bottle out of her dresser drawer. "You want a drink Smiley?"    "A bomb blast brings a building crashing to the floor.You hear the laughter while the children play war"
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crayons 4 the color blind Vice Captain
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crayons 4 the color blind Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 5:54 pm
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 8:27 pm
] I laugh myself to sleep Sometimes I drive so fast
It's my lullaby Just to feel the danger Professor McKay Ew, it makes me sound old, doesn't it?
So let's try...Emily
To walk within the lines
Would make my life so boringEmily pretended to be responsible long enough to get class going and the clips rolling, before she retreated to her desk in the corner of the room, to check her phone.
Immediately, she text back:
"I'm fine. Are you? And... ok..."
What did that mean? Because he saw that chick, it was over? Or what? Not that she could say much, since none of it should have happened in the first place, but still. After seeing the girl's reaction of literally running back out of the room, she highly doubted things would work out between them if that was what he was thinking....
Then again... there was that spanish professor... They'd had a little something interesting going before summer last year. Ok, so, Emily didn't really like being alone. Which is why her mind was already jumping around like this, but she still didn't know anything for certain. It just seemed implied by "I'll stop by at your apartment later to pick up my stuff."
I want to know that I
Have been to the extreme
   So knock me off my feet
Come on now give it to me
Anything to make me feel alive
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 2:42 pm
T r e y|Garett|.  never made it as a wise man.
xxxxxxxcouldn't cut it as a poor man stealin' Trey pulled up in front of the pre-k and killed the engine and sent a reply back.
Yeah, I'm fine.
Lie. But he continued anyway:
What time do you finish?
He wanted to ask whether or not that guy with Dov had blabbed about what he saw. Not that he cared that about the possibility of getting kicked out that much. He found himself more worried about Em's rep.
Y'know, Trey honestly though that when he saw Dov again it'd be different. Hollywood style almost. A happy reunion, where he could explain himself and she'd be all understanding. But, who was he kidding. The Dov he knew, and the Trey she knew were gone. They were two different people now. But instead he felt as though it would've been better if she hadn't seen him. If they hadn't met again.
The doors of the building in front of him opened and miniature people started crowding out in small groups smiling and being allocated to different play areas of the miniature playground to wait to find their parent out of the swarm waiting by the gate. Trey cleared his mind and stepped out of the car and walked towards the gate of the school, looking out for a particular blonde miniature person.
As kids filtered through the gates and separated off holding onto the hands of parents he caught sight of Kim, who was stood looking eagerly out. A near splitting image of her father, she stood in a denim dungaree-skirt piece, and light pink coat and an over sized wool hat, that just a week ago belonged to Trey.
Trey smiled and walked up to the little girl and squatted down in front of her to match her height. "Excuse me little lady. You haven't seen a little girl, about, this tall," he said, bringing his hand flat up to the top of her head. "...With a super funny looking face, and wearing her daddy's favorite hat, have you?" he asked, scrunching up his face an scratching his chin.
The girl raised her eyebrows at him, already learning to be unimpressed by her dad's jokes, before breaking into a toothy smile and putting her hands on her hips.
"Daaaddy, it's me, silly." she said before throwing her arms around his neck. "And my face isn't funny." Trey laughed and picked her weightlessness up off the ground. "You're Kimmy?! Ohh man, I must be getting old!" he said, carrying her over his shoulder to the car. "You said that last time!" she giggled, as he set her down in the car. "If you say so little miss." he replied, putting her seatbelt on.
"So. How about he go for ice cream, and then you come meet a friend of mine?" he asked, looking a the little baby face in front of him, who just replied with a simple nod, perfectly content with his company.
tired of livin like a blind manxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
sick of sight without a sense of feelin
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 3:42 pm
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crayons 4 the color blind Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 6:43 pm
anyone wanna take Restless's place?
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