Post by ~*midnightdreams*~ on Feb 15, 2007 18:05:48 GMT -5
\\live each day like you'll die tomorrow
the words I never understood-
but try so very hard to live out;
There are some things in life I'm glad to say I have done[/blockquote]
»And as I splash the male with my glass of sprite, I have to say this has hit number two on my list, falling right under kicking Andy Evans in the groin during the huge Halloween Fiasco, and dissing Zelith infront of all her friends. My optics flash radiantly. I bear a faint smirk. Watching as he fades a way, and an awkward clap starting up. I can't lie and say I am not flatter. Oh Jeez, I am. But it wasn't that big of a deal. He called me something I shan't repeat, and gosh darn-it ticked me off; majorly..He had some nerve. So I have a belly ring. Who in the world gave him the right to wrap his arm around my waist and ask if I have my 'tids' pierced aswell. *shifty optics* Don't look at me like that.. I don't. That was my friend, I stopped at the belly. No more for me. And I refused to get a tatoo, when you're old, they stretch out majorly. It's like...Gross.
There was a wasted sprite for a lesson he didn't learn
»I watch as he approaches some girl. She looks about age..Hmm. 16 maybe. Why is she in here? Why am I in here. Wait now.. I'm going to be 18 in a few months, I'm good. I shake my head as he wraps his arms around the girl. Her optics flashing in somewhat mistrusts, but not understanding quite yet the intentions he held. Pedofilish anyone? I shake my head, can't help but smirk. Were we all that naive? I still am naive, in some cases, but not like that girl. My hands are on my waste, low rider jeans and a red tank. Some intricate design on front. I thought I looked pretty awesome, but that unable fool must have thought so aswell. The girl pushes him away. I restrain from clapping. But the male still clings on. I snort, can't take a hint now can we Buddy? I watch silently, from the paranoma, taking this in-as if this is a film. So maybe I should jump out and save the girl, but..I feel that I have no place doing that. Besides, I did enough for the work of feminist. I'm spriteless now..
Someone ended up with her Prince Charming, the eve of St. Valentine's Day.
»I can't help but feel jealous as a male enters the room. Scanning the scene, looking for something of interest. Dark blue eyes landing on the girl and immediately swooping in towards the girl. I also stop breathing, waiting for a punch-but nothing is done. A glance is exchanged.. And Buddy released her. The girl is wearing a smile that is all too familiar. Spiteful thoughts now..He'll end up breaking her heart, that's what all guys do.
