~*~Friday Feast~*~ Appetizer - Have you been sick yet this winter? If so, what did you come down with? I haven't been very sick with anything. The random sore throat and cough is all. Soup - What colors dominate your closet? Reds and blacks. Love the passionate colors. Salad - How would you describe your personal "comfort zone"? Surrounded by friends who know when I don't want to talk about something. Main Course - On which reality show would you really like to be a contestant? Drawn Together Dessert - Which holiday would you consider to be your favorite? Everyone hates Valentines day, Christmas is lovely, and Easter is magnifcent, but Memorial Day means its summer!
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Wordless Wednesday 99 Red Balloons You and I in a little toy shop Buy a bag of balloons with the money we've got Set them free at the break of dawn Til one by one, they were gone Back at base bugs in the software Flash the message, something's out there Floating in the summer sky 99 red balloons go by 99 red balloons Floating in the summer sky Panic bells, it's red alert There's something here from somewhere else The war machine springs to life Opens up one eager eye Focusing it on the sky as 99 red balloons go by 99 Decision street 99 ministers meet To worry, worry, super flurry Call the troops out in a hurry This is what we've waited for This is it boys, this is war The president is on the line As 99 red balloons go by 99 knights of the air Ride super high tech jet fighters Everyone's a super hero Everyone's a Captain Kirk With orders to identify To clarify, and classify Scramble in the summer sky 99 red balloons go by 99 dreams I have had I...
Breathing deeply, walking backwards, Finding strength to call and ask her Roller coaster favorite ride, Let me kiss you one last time Leave me standing here, act like I'm not around The the coast will probably never clear, can I please go home now? I had that dream about you again Where I wait outside until you let me in, and there I stay Lay beside me and listen at the wall, We'll keep on lying until the summer comes I had that dream about you again, Where you drive my car right off a fucking cliff And now I'm breathing deeply, walking backwards, Finding strength to call and ask her, Roller coaster favorite ride, Let me kiss you one last time Make me promise that I will never tell, All I remember's the way your bedroom smells I had that dream about you again, Where I wait outside until you let me in And now I'm breathing deeply, walking backwards, Finding strength to call and ask her Roller coaster favorite ride, Let me kiss you one last time good night
Dispelling Rumors Mary Is: Happy. Less stressed. Actually thinking about doing things for herself. Basing major decisions on what she wants for life. In love with Billy Shakespeare (such a way with words). In love with microbes. Listening to music. Going to Mass and praying for the first time in over two years. Not sure if this was a stupid mistake but, considering she's happy and less stressed, would conceed that it might be a good decision. Looking at graduate programs OUTSIDE of South Carolina. Not so enamored with Anderson. An English major and Biology minor! Writing a lot more these days.
Just reminding everyone that this is FICTION. Please check the labels. Thank you. Taking a deep breath, she pushed on the suite door. It opened easily. Damn , she though. No excuse there . As she stood in the doorway, staring down the short hall on which lay the door to his room, the music drifted towards her and caressed her body. Her knees almost buckled. She was shaking. Walking up to his door, she paused in thought, then resolutely knocked. Moments later the music stopped. She heard movement. The door opened slowly and, when he saw her waiting, he threw the door open wider, mentaly cursing himself for seeming too eager. Despite this, he could not tear the bright grin from his eyes. She melted. He was lovely, wasn't he? Oh, what could she do? Who could say? "Caronline, how are you? What brings you over?" "Do you have a girlfriend?" she blurted out. Her eyes widened. Yes, this is a good way to broach the subject. Good job. Pat on the back. You're awesome, ...