You call me on the telephone, you feel so far away You tell me to come over, there's some games you want to play I'm walking to your house, nobody's home Just me and you and you and me alone We're just playing hide and seek It's getting hard to breathe under the sheets with you I don't want to play no games I'm tired of always chasing, chasing after you I don't give a fuck about you anyways Whoever said I gave a shit 'bout you? You never share your toys or communicate I guess I'm just a play date to you Wake up in your bedroom and there's nothing left to say When I try to talk you're always playing board games I wish I had monopoly over your mind I wish I didn't care all the time We're just playing hide and seek It's
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I am sitting in the University of Georgia Baseball Locker room and as I look around I can’t decide what to think about all of it. The whole team is in here, music blasting and my teammates dancing. I’m watching and observing the things around me wondering how I got so lucky to be in this place with all these great guys. In the room there are 4 game systems all hooked up with their own televisions. On the opposite side of the room are 3 couches with a massive television above playing the little league world series. Japan is playing Canada and Canada is winning 10 to 4 in the top of the 6th inning. All the lockers are nice and neat with name tags with our numbers and all have the matching stools in our locker. There are baseballs trailing around
Yes, I have pestered someone before. I pestered my dad when I was younger. I pestered him for me being able to play on my ipad. I couldn't have it and I just kept on asking, and asking, and asking, until he finally said yes. I don't recommend pestering someone do get what you want. Because you could get in trouble. There was this one time where I was pestering my mom, and I got in trouble. I would recommend being nice do them and then asking them politely. Doing this, you have a better chance at getting what you want.
I woke up this morning to raindrops hitting me in the forehead. The wood on the ceiling
It’s quite unfortunate that I get into the situations that I do. We went and visited the man on Howard Avenue today to collect the $10 dollars, and Lorraine doesn’t even want to cash the check! He will surely know that the L & J fund isn’t real if we just dispose of it. He invited us to the zoo tomorrow, and I suppose we will have to have to go, as some form of forgiveness for stealing money from old people. We didn’t really steal it though. He gave it to us. Then again, I suppose fraud is considered a sin anyway, so that leads me back to the zoo thing. Lorraine hates zoos, but they don’t even mean enough to me to even bother hating them. It’s just something that’s always been there, and I’ve never really given them much thought before. Kind
I don't think that the kids won't meet Boo. Boo used to be in a gang when he was young. Him and his gang friends would just do annoying things. When a kid was running past the Radley's house he saw Boo stabbed his father in the leg. The kid called the police and the police wanted to lock him up. But Mr.Radley said I will just lock him up in my house. Mr Radley is the only one that comes out side the rest of them never come outside. Mrs Radley goes on her porch to water her plants and thats it. The kids are scared of him because they say at night when everyone is sleeping he peeks through people window. One girl says she woke up at saw him standing there. But when she got up, but when she looked out the window he was gone. The kids say he is
And someday you’re going to die just like someday I’m going to die. But until then you fight like hell to stay alive! You get that! And you’re on your own, because I’m not even here to help you. You’re in my way…and I don’t even know you’re
The air is thick with smoke and people are running amok-- their screams echoing in my ears. I’m looking through the cracks of the trees, but a figure has appeared and seated himself in front of my view. Their face isn’t visible, but I can assume they’re not here to assist these helpless people; they’re devising a plan to harm them like a lion preying on zebras.
“No Scrubs” by girl band TLC, is the internal monologue of a girl while she is being hit on by a man, presumably at a club. This man is not the girl’s type because he is a ‘scrub’ which is basically a guy who thinks he is all that, but in reality is entirely dependent on others and does not work for himself. This man continues flirting with her and she basically lists all of the reasons why she would never date him.
These are the lyrics to the rebuttal of Blurred Lines, called Defined Lines. This song is the feminist version of Thicke's original song lyrics.
and I didn't really want to even though most of me did want to. I want to first start by saying sorry about telling you that we didn't like each other. at first I honestly didn't think anything would happen between us. but I mean, things change yanno.
-There becomes a moment in your life when time tends to fade as a past memory until you completely realize that up till now you just live in the past which means you haven’t live at all-. This thought has opened my eyes to the inevitable reality. I look at the cracked high ceiling and really don’t know who I was for about thirty strange seconds. I can’t even imagine how the past shapes my life for the last eighteen years. I feel that I just skipped the worst part of my life. And now I believe that time itself had erased my memory. You think it strange, but it had.
I’ve spent awhile trying to figure out where I’m going and the only thing I’ve realize is it doesn’t matter, it’s how I get there. I’ve been strolling the area and scraping for food. It’s not easy. My surrounding does not feel the same. I try to overcome boundaries but I always think something’s holding me back. Maybe it’s me or the fact that outside is like the walking dead. I feel like a living corpse, I’ve been around them so long! I think I’m paranoid. I wish that all my problems would vanish, but all my effects seem to be futile. I am wasting energy thinking I’m okay. I feel like I’m suffering ng from the lack of food. I can’t maintain my sanity. The little time gain from escaping those zombies has offset the anger which I have been holding
Most people are wearing masks. That meaning they have a social and an inner identity. I am a college. I also wear masks every day.