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D ont remember anything E veryones passed out on the floor V ery sick, might throw up I think I might get more L et me tell you I really am addicted S o butt out, I don't care H ope my parents don't...
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D ont remember anything E veryones passed out on the floor V ery sick, might throw up I think I might get more L et me tell you I really am addicted S o butt out, I don't care H ope my parents don't...
Depression. When it comes to you, it hits you hard. You start to feel like there will no longer be a tomorrow. You're entering an abyss of darkness. But somehow, that darkness is addicting.
Dear Dentist I come to you on regular basis to do the regular bla bla you keep talking about. I brush, I floss and do the mouth wash thing. But NOTHING seems to please you. And last time....
I am aware of my reputation as a savage, merciless thug and killer. While I won't deny that I have killed, I can tell you it was neither savage nor merciless. My kills have always been swift and...
#opussweeklychallenge My shuffle came up with 'Call Me Maybe' by Carly Rae Jepsen. The opening line is 'I threw a wish in a well'.
So you have probably heard of the book and now movie, The Life of Pi.
#adventchallenge. I thought I'd take the car. For a journey into town. Gently pressed the pedal. And now I'm upside down. It wasn't a crash per se. More a theatrical roll.
An Odd Trip with some antisocial organisers...
"The Box 4 - This Trap Continues" {Story 4} Written by Damond Foster Gardner (2012) In Matteson, Illinois 60443 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As I sit inside of Great Hope Missionary Baptist Church...
Chapter 1 It's amazing. Of all the great moments in your life, none are more personal than the last few seconds of your own existence.
Feeling a little bit rough today I'm not ill often, I have to say A cough and a splutter, a lovely sore throat Mouth feels all furry like it's wearing a coat Teeth seem covered in a film-like...
It’s 11am on a Friday morning and I am still curled up in bed.
I'm a shit fireman because I'm shit scared of fire. My boss has got the hump and he calls me a liar. I don't know what it is that makes me run from the flame.
I started walking down the path ways hopping something would come up.i was bored of walking around in the hot blooded sun I wish I had a pool,or atleast something to cool me down I could not use to...
#Animalmorals Hello and my name is Don the donkey. I accept the fact I have long flapping ears unlike cute and fluffy bunny rabbits who get petted by owners.
Some days r worse than others...some days r just destined 2 b that way...u can tell how it's gna b from the moment u wake up...whether on the wrong side of the bed...or in the wrong bed period.
Trenchart alley's dirty But at least it shuns the wind Of an evenin' (mid-October) When the sun's Autumn scarlet's thinned.
WHAT KIND OF PHONE DOES DOG USE. I don't know. It has my teeth marks where I bite and shake it. It says NOKIA on the front. WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE SOCIAL APPLICATION OR WEBSITE.
I would like to discuss with you, readers, the question of whether aliens exist or not. Please join the debate in the comments section. My opinion is: of course aliens exist.
Part 1 Ok so let me get this straight. I'm going to be famous. I'm gonna run this state.
For century's ten fold I have wandered the earth. That was probably an underestimate truth be told. I no longer count time as you do. Not in days, not in months and certainly not in years.
So there you have it, the story of how I died. I bet it was kind of easier to tell once I introduced Calvin that he would be the one to kill me.
For@Noms twisted opuss. Surrounded by the sound of gunshots, I run dodging bullets, I know my ammo is low.
I'm working in pig heaven, Such a long, long way from Devon, The footie's on our little screen, In our hut surrounded in greens, I miss my writing, I really do, Especially when knee-deep in poo.