This is part of a project for my class that ends today. Tell me what ya think ( Read more... )

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Instead of turning around and driving another hour back to C-town Kevin and I decided to go on into 5 points and check out the bookstores that we’d originally planned on going to and have a cup of coffee at the little hole in the wall place in the Gregory L. Davis Plaza that serves some of the best lattes you could ever imagine. Not to mention ( Read more... )

All I could think of is that my father had finally gotten pissed about me not answering, nor returning his phone calls. “But why would he report my car stolen? Why not just call me and talk to me?” Then it occurred to me that I hadn’t checked my voicemail in nearly two weeks and my conversation with my mother that morning was very brief. If ( Read more... )

I hate blue lights, whether they are from a police car or not. I go ahead and pull off the ramp leading to Moreland Rd and turn into a gas station to see what the problem is. Kevin and I both light a smoke at the same time, we’re both nervous and a sign of this is the cloud of smoke forming in the car as we wait for the officer to step out of his ( Read more... )

"Every morning begins with a Red and every night ends with a Red. Where these 2 smoke breaks take place isn't always the same. Sometimes and more times than not they occur on the front porch of my house, if not there then in my car on the way to where ever I’m going that morning or on my way home from whatever I’ve done that night. These are two ( Read more... )

so here is my attempt at what I hope to keep doing and get better at. Also, it kind of resembles der_wixxer's earlier posts ( Read more... )

A few weeks ago i ventured up to the house that i grew up in. A house that now is something foreign to me and a place that will be a long time before i vist again. I was there packing boxes, throwing away clothes, putting clothes aside for my mother to store at my grandparents or take to good will. Among all the junk that I had accumulated i ( Read more... )

Sometimes life just doesn't make sense. Right now mine doesn't make much at all. For the past few months everything has been turned upside down and just when I think things are straightening out and starting too look good they turn again. Who knew that at 22 years old I'd be going through everything that I am right now ( Read more... )

I never get up before lunch unless have class or some other type appoint. However, this morning I was awake by 7am and I was not very happy about it. Last night was the typical Thursday night that I’ve came to enjoy here in Carrollton, which always entails a few drinks and the thought of wondering where I’m gonna wake up the following morning. ( Read more... )