Some people say that high school is the best part of teenage life and some people, including me, say that it’s not. Continue reading Why I think college life is better than high school life
I was woken up by the sound of the wind entering the window. It kept the ragged curtains harshly flying through the air, like bed sheets hung in the open on a windy day.
“We all live in a yellow submarine
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I’m 17, and you’re 15.
At first I really thought it wouldn’t work, this thing that I don’t even know what to call. This us, but there is no us. The only instance that we could say we have met is when we turn on our computer screens and web cameras.
Hey babe! Yes you! The girl with the pretty hair and pretty eyes and oh, sexy figure…you have caught these damn conceited eyes of mine. Let me touch your supple hands and fill your innocent mind; and heart; and soul with my words of adoration…and perversion.