The Random Rant of the Week: [7/19]8D You'll have it, no worries. I'm just feeling exceptionally lazy this weekend. However, I may very well write this evening.
...That's about all for today. :3
Caleb Jones 3The Life and Times of Caleb JonesCaleb Jones 3
[Chapter 3: And Then There Was a PS2]
It’d been quiet this year. Usually for my birthday, I had this big, huge thing with a billion people over, with a lot of noise and things like that, but for the most part, I’d just had a…giant hang out thing. This year…it was just presents, hugs, cards, all that good stuff, and my baby, the piano. Stress reliever galore.
Other than that…I really didn’t have anything to note. Fifteen’s that weird age that nothing really interesting happens, and you adjust to high school. I did, however, get ano
Here For Now 2Here For NowHere For Now 2
[Chapter 2:
Face to Face]
…So, Lyn is also in my lunch, and my third period class, apparently. While I didn’t really know her before, these facts still make me feel like a jerk. Today, she joined us, and I finally got to introduce her to Julian, who accepted her easily, seeing as he was a people-person anyhow. We chatted easily, and found soon enough that her ‘I’m a geek’-ish look was completely unmatched to her personality. She always talked with words that rolled together in her speech through the use of hard r’s, wore skirts because she thought they gave her room t
Caleb Jones 2The Life and Times of Caleb JonesCaleb Jones 2
[Chapter 2: A Change in Routine]
Mornings. No, I suppose that doesn’t express my feelings correctly. Damn you, mornings.
That was better. A little. I still felt a bit homicidal, even though we’ve been back in school for three weeks. Once I’d gotten into school at six-thirty (I’d insisted on having a ride to school, and Dad had insisted we leave right away), I dragged myself to my now-regular spot in front of my locker, plopping my bag onto the floor, noting that I was the only one making noise here this early in the morning. I bent down on one k
Here For NowHere For NowHere For Now
[Chapter 1:
With a Little Help From My Friends]
My life revolves around my friends. I don’t know what I’d do without them. Well, I suppose I should say the two of them, seeing as I only have two. And of them isn’t even my age, but she counts anyhow. However, none of this even crosses my mind as my alarm clock goes off and I determine that I’m going to kill it. Or at least throw it somewhere. When I heard a knock on the front door, I groaned, knowing there would be no escape now. “Get up!” A guy my age knocked on the door wildly, as if it weren’t six o’
Content
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It has been said that I shall be epic...one day...or...*sigh*
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We are the Music makers, and we are the Dreamers who dream
The time has come, the walrus said....
didn't know u had aDA account.
nice collages.
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LONG LIVE THE KING OF CURRUMPAW![link]
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=ashii-chaN
[[I feel like I should be doing something important right now...Why are you looking at me like that?]]
I refuse to stoop to your level.
So keep right on talkin'!
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=ashii-chaN
[[I feel like I should be doing something important right now...Why are you looking at me like that?]]
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=ashii-chaN
[[I feel like I should be doing something important right now...Why are you looking at me like that?]]
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-Dabido
RANDOMNESS RULES ... peanut butter flapjacks
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Avatar by the fantastical Nicnak044
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-Dabido
RANDOMNESS RULES ... peanut butter flapjacks
Look, I don't feel like fighting either.
If that's what you think, hold to it.
Personally, I don't care.
Later.
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=ashii-chaN
[[I feel like I should be doing something important right now...Why are you looking at me like that?]]
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