i just signed on and apparently my..and everyone else's avatar is a picture of mudkip, the pokemon. and it says "i hurd you like mudkips?" and i have no fucking clue why its doing this...
any ideas?
i didnt change shit.


A Campfire PoemThey were the Lemonade Days, When the stars were visible and Pluto was a planet.A Campfire Poem
The only sound was the crackle of small embers, I still remember the campfires, Our skin, warm and our nostrils filled with the earthly scent.
The sweet smell of crisp wood particles, Sticking to our sweatshirts... Like the memories to our imaginations.
We'd visit early morning hours, Hoping shooting stars were nearby.
We laid upon six acres of grass mattress, Thick, Bea


The "Animal" KingdomMitchell McAdams College Essay The Animal KingdomThe "Animal" Kingdom
The lamp shade hung low, funneling lonely light into half empty glass reflections. Liquor was scattered across the table, bottles marking each color in the spectrum. Their air felt old, full of warm breaths and small talk. Four seats were strategically placed around the circular table for companys utmost convenience, some would say it looked like a cross from over head. Each of thes


Tawana Told the TruthThe guilt must've been painful, Scraping at his skin..inside..out, Veins ready to explode.Tawana Told the Truth
He put the gun to his head, Fireworks of flesh He cried tears of blood...
He cried tears of blood.. but He'll never feel the pain you felt.
Tawana,.. you had skin.. beautiful like the night sky and two eyes that shone brighter than the stars.
Fifteen years old African American And living in the 1980's ..You didn't let society tell you th


My father“I don’t want you to think I’m a failure” he said This is the kind of love poem that hurts The kind with no sigh of love at all I am the kind of girl who uses any emotion she feels as some kind of sign or muse My father was telling me about Jesus And how religion wasn’t something he wanted shove down my throat or drown me in “I won’t chase you down the street with a bible” he said And as he was painting and turned his back to me I saw Etched on his shoulder In the white paint he was using A small letter “t” I took this as a sign from god A mini-white crucifix on theMy father


I'm TiredI sat on my couch watching TV, and I could tell you What happened before the announcers even announced it: Someone was shot, someone was bombed, Someone was raped, someone was robbed. Tragedy after tragedy appeared This seemed to go on for years Till disgusted, I turned the TV off Like that could possibly be enough A phone call comes, a relative’s death In the papers, a bust-in on meth. Nothing in this world makes sense If we’re supposed to have peace, happiness. But I don’t care anymore, I’ll tell you why Because of everything witnessed, I’m tired.I'm Tired
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