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I just...dont really know what I'm going to do, and it really really hurts sometimes, like I really wish that I could cry though of course that will just make my head hurt, or maybe just stop thinking about you so then I would be a better friend
By Calvin Yearby
This is a true story about my birthday meal.
Article | Updated Jan 20, 2014 | Reads: 20 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
This story is indeed true. It's meant to help people understand that it is okay to help someone out every once in a while. Even if it's at a Pizza Hut in Target. It's also meant to be funny, so laugh and smile while you read it! Smiling will always make your day just a little bit better.
A short stupid story I wrote for the relief of both boredom and stress.
THIS IS A QUATRON. It's pretty cheesy, litteraly.
Poetry | Updated Nov 8, 2013 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
A short essay I had written for my first college assignment in English. The assignment was essentially to pick out a quote from Diane Ackerman's "Taste" and write a short essay based on it. The theme of the class is Food so perhaps you might find this interesting!
The second set of 10 Random YouTube Channels.
To hurt somebody's ego, go after their national pride, the way Juggernaut go about.
This is a [very] short story about two people that fall in love. Wow I just gave away the story. Anyway, it is badly written on purpose and really just a stupid story. If you want to visualize the characters, visualize stick people because that's what I draw best. The characters and locations in...
By Marcin Kuhn
A randon, slightly abstract piece.
THE STORY IS ABOUT A YOUNG MAN MARRIED TO HIS COUSIN WHO IS A PERSON WITH LITTLE CONTROL OVER HER ANGER....AND SHE IS SOMEONE WHO LOVES TO CONTROL PEOPLE ESPECIALLY HER HUSBAND...READ AND FIND OUT WHAT HAPPENS...
Pizza doesn't mean the same to everyone. Pizza was once a lovely family tradition for some families. And now every time you smell it, you just want to cry in your mother's lap
Poetry | Updated Jan 10, 2013 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 11 | Likes: 15
DO YOU LIVE IN A DYING MARKET TOWN?
After we spent a day together, my friend Joe challenged me to write my thoughts about it down in a poem. It turned out to be more like a prose poem, for the people that know the difference, and it also has elements of a letter. It is important to know that, at the time of this writing, Joe was...
By Rick Shaw
A story about a trip to a pizza place in Poland.