

On the subwayOn the subway..On the subway
The loud patterns of the metal against the tracks makes a piercing blow to my ears. But far too familiar, they become dull Eyes all over, staring, avoiding, ferocious eyes. Shut eyes, shutting out the world, Looking at ease.
Sounds from a passenger soothes my left ear, Chatter from friends holds my right. Images of graffiti flashes in the windows Until the metal worm comes to a complete halt.
A voice on the speaker announces the location His voice bounces off the walls Till his echo reaches a dying crescendo. The door open


Best FriendBest Friend... A best friend is a very hard thing to describe. But I'll do my best to explain the way I feel about mine. ---------------------------------------Best Friend
Friendship has its down-points and up. It will always have hills for you to be challenged. You'll make friends, and you will lose them. But you'll always have one certain friend that will be there for you through those hills, the valleys and let's face it - the just plain boring times.
You know... the times when you would stay up all night together laughing at a really bad joke that someone had made in a movie or show. And even though it
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PessimistI'd take a more optimistic out view on life If I really tried or cared But with the things I see happen I've actually grown a little scaredPessimist
Why make myself vulnerable By setting the bar so high Thinking that with my broken legs I can easily reach the sky
I'll just end up disappointed Positive people usually do
My depression, in this harsh winter Has become my warm igloo
So don't tell me "chin up" I like my chin just fine where it is Don't interogate me stupidly Turning your curiosity into a quiz
When everybody has a fa
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"Im not a writerI just have an unhealthy obsession with words."
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Having an aura of menace is like having a pet weasel, because you rarely meet someone who has one, and when you do it makes you want to hide under the coffee table. - Lemony Snicket
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There is no heave or hell... when you die you just return to Lumbridge
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There is no heave or hell... when you die you just return to Lumbridge
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DON'T JUST STAND THERE, MORONS!!! GET HIS GINGER ASS! DO YOU NOT KNOW WHO THE FUCK I AM?!?! I'M THE GIVER OF HIS FREAKIN WORD! PUNISH HIM OR I'LL GET HE WHO WALKS BEHIND THE ROWS ON YOUR ASSES!!! DO IT NOW!!!
Ah, that Isaac...
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