i think i am going to make Dris have a job...and i think it will be stand up comedian at the local coffee shop...where Carlon is a waitress...get it got it good ( Read more... )

ok, i am going to put this in here as well...i don't know where...but i will... something just like this happened to me and i thought it was pretty funny ( Read more... )

hahah...i wrote in here and just didn't hit update...grrreeattt ( Read more... )

BAR ENTERS THE CLASSROOM. THERE ARE NO TEACHERS. THERE WILL NEVER BE ANY TEACHERS EVER. IT IS MY LITTLE HINT TO THE WORLD THAT YES, THERE ARE THE PEOPLE RUNNING THE ADMINISTRATION, BUT THERE ARE NO TEACHERS...BECAUSE SOON WE WON'T HAVE ANY TEACHERS...ALSO, THIS IS A STORY OF THE STRUGGLE OF STUDENTS... I AM PUTTING EMPHASIS ON THE STUDENTS AND HOW ( Read more... )

THE SCHOOL IS BIG, WIDE AND OPEN...AND COLD LOOKING. ALL TILE, ALL BLAND, ALL VERY CLEAN. AS BAR WALKS THROUGH THE HALLWAY SHE LOOKS AS IF SHE COULD BE AN ANT. THE SCHOOL SWALLOWS HER ALIVE. SHE IS SOPPING WET AND DRIPPING EVERYWHERE, HER FOOTFALLS SQUISHING CAN BE HEARD IN ECHOS OF THE EMPTY HALLWAYS. OBVIOUSLY, SHE IS VERY LATE. SHE PASSES PAST ( Read more... )

*into "Love everybody" by PUSA. Bar gets out of bed, fully dressed in a black tank top and black pants, walks into the shower, pauses and turns on the shower full blast into her face. she runs her hands down her hair, face, neck to her shoulders where then she realizes she sit still fully dressed ( Read more... )

ok,fresh slate...like, deleted everything. so...for all of you who cared whatever i had to say...i thank you and invite you to join along in something i am creating. if you don't want to, i don't give a damn, if you do, go right ahead but keep in mind i am a self centered, egotistical, controlling, self centered...? SHREW ( Read more... )

wow... he was on 33 again last night... this time it was because the path he died on was ridden on by all its normal riders in memory of mike. they didn't know him at all but he was a fellow rider so they all went out and did the first lap going 15 miles per hour in silence ( Read more... )

so...i have been wanting to get on here pretty badly and write about this but i can't really bring myself to do anything. i can't eat, i can't sleep or i can't get up, i can't stop crying, i can't rip my eyes away from my dads eyes every single time he gets close and i can't look at my mom when i know she is crying ( Read more... )

i got a cell phone ( Read more... )