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So I had to e-mail a piece of writing to my class last week and this is what a classmate posted on the class blog about it.

"This story is about a boy named Billy who's mother (no name provided) has taken care of little blind Billy his whole life. On his 15th b-day he makes a wish that on his 16th he will be able to see. So his mother tells him to ( Read more... )

Note to self:  No more do it yourself piercings.

I am a bloody mess.

Spent the past 3 hours trying to get a nice start on my short story for class.  and all I was able to come up with is:

“Bridge freezes before road,” is the last thing I remember seeing before my free fall.

very productive night if I say so.

But the main reason for the post.


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So I just saw  a pic of my car in Jersey, and I still suck ass at parking right ( Read more... )

Sweet.  It's finally the fucking 15th.

Ok, the following is a story about New Orleans.  Though the majority is true, it is a piece of fiction.  Which is why names, places, and names of places have been changed.  And why it is written about only one person, who is a chick.  other than that, enjoy.

I use to think I was a horrible person.  That was back in September 2005.  Back when ( Read more... )

Drunk with good reason.

The mother fcker said I wasn't his soon.  What the mother fucking fuck?

That shit fucking stung.

now I'm drunk as shit.

and I dont feel shit.

jobless.

Futureless

Fuck.

Ok,  so I can think of a few times when I was sitting in class and I pissed the majority of people off.  It normally occurs when I do it on purpose.  Tonight however, 75% of the class didn't like me and I am still unsure why exactly.  All I did was read half a page of rubbish.  So I will share the rubbish so you can share in the confusion.

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I am going to have a blast in my creative writing class.  After a year of not writing I've finally been inspired.  Expect some cool ass shit between now and May.  Not only that, but all the hot chicks in the class dig the Macarena tattoo.  Best 180 I've ever spent, hands down.

Right now I am content.  And content is a step towards happiness.  I can' ( Read more... )