who here thinks that sanity is insane?
"we do! we do!"
Good, I'm sara and im an alchoholic.
"hi sara!"
I like long walks on the beach, puppies, french wine, chineeeseeeeee food, and dystroying everything and anything you've worked for!
"Yeaaaa for distruction!"
Of corse my lovleys, do you have any questions?
"uhm, yes teacher? I-"
Shut up. anyone with a good question?
"*cries silently*"
"yes, what is the meaning of life? why do people compare things that are of such stiffling magnitude to things that dont even begin to breach the limit of reason? Why do people constantly try and try to strive for things that they hate and scorn on a daily basis yet still admier shadowdly while dreaming of a life where they never cry or feel rejection?"
well timmy, it's quite simple, you see society is a fickle thing with unmarked power that it is feared and therefor judged by the simple and tormented minds of human beings. This amazing and woderous thing is crippled and shoved graclesly into a freaking box of choclates and whatnot. Then when these scornful creatures that skinny dip shamlessly in the same genetic pool as us see what they've done they then force the blame apon the same people who forced the blame apon them in the first place. creating a terrifying game of political hot potato and tennis where everyone is anna cornacova, pretty and smiling, but couldnt win a game if the opponints raquett was forcably inserted into that pretty little bum of hers. that is why timmy. that is why.
"oh...... well teacher?"
yes timmy?
"can I got to the bathroom?"
*sigh* no timmy... youll have to wait untill recess.
"ok."
next lesson. what is 2+2?
PS> I find it hillarious that every curse word I put was turned into the word "bunny".
"we do! we do!"
Good, I'm sara and im an alchoholic.
"hi sara!"
I like long walks on the beach, puppies, french wine, chineeeseeeeee food, and dystroying everything and anything you've worked for!
"Yeaaaa for distruction!"
Of corse my lovleys, do you have any questions?
"uhm, yes teacher? I-"
Shut up. anyone with a good question?
"*cries silently*"
"yes, what is the meaning of life? why do people compare things that are of such stiffling magnitude to things that dont even begin to breach the limit of reason? Why do people constantly try and try to strive for things that they hate and scorn on a daily basis yet still admier shadowdly while dreaming of a life where they never cry or feel rejection?"
well timmy, it's quite simple, you see society is a fickle thing with unmarked power that it is feared and therefor judged by the simple and tormented minds of human beings. This amazing and woderous thing is crippled and shoved graclesly into a freaking box of choclates and whatnot. Then when these scornful creatures that skinny dip shamlessly in the same genetic pool as us see what they've done they then force the blame apon the same people who forced the blame apon them in the first place. creating a terrifying game of political hot potato and tennis where everyone is anna cornacova, pretty and smiling, but couldnt win a game if the opponints raquett was forcably inserted into that pretty little bum of hers. that is why timmy. that is why.
"oh...... well teacher?"
yes timmy?
"can I got to the bathroom?"
*sigh* no timmy... youll have to wait untill recess.
"ok."
next lesson. what is 2+2?
PS> I find it hillarious that every curse word I put was turned into the word "bunny".
- Last seen on Oct 23 11:17 AM. Member since February 1, 2005.
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- My mood is , and quote is "Most times, Silence can be the most defining sound".
- I am a 14 year old girl (USA)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a Student.
- I have 8 comments, 17 poems, 9 stories
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America the brave.
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By the call of night, on sleeps wings you do fly,
And singing with shighs, the shadow's lullaby.
My Stories
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A young man in Camden Town begins to unpack. He has just moved into the new apartment closer to his new college. Moments later he is walking through the streets, ta
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There was screaming all around him and green light kept flashing through the darkness. Every time the light would flash he would get a brief glimpse of his surroundings.
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