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Join Date: Mar 2008
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The clock's alarm awoke me from my slumber. I quickly got changed put on a pair of clean underwear, pants, a wife-beater and a random shirt quickly chosen from my closet. I picked at the door lock and slowly opened it listening to the irritating creak from the hinges.
I was alone at the dinner table today, the ceiling light reflecting off my newly polished fork and glaring into my eye. The clock hit 6:25 and it was 5 minutes until my ride would arrive. I took the lunch money off the side desk and picked up my ragged bag off the carpeted stairs. I inched towards my Nike Dunks and slipped them on as i proceeded towards the front door i felt the urge to let out a quick fart. There was no need to squeeze it out I was at home. So I recklessly shot it out, blew the blow horn, popped the bubble. " Oh shit!" I said to myself feeling the large clumps of underwear wrecking pieces of shit putting massive amounts of weight towards the floor. I dashed up the stairs making sure the brown stones of death didn't fall out. DING DONG!! I heard the door bell ring throughout the house, signaling my time to go to school. ***** was that day ever long. TrewStory. |
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Heads or Tails
Join Date: Oct 2007
Location: Lost in thought
Posts: 344
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Well that was an interesting story. Quite funny too.
I guess you won't shoot anything out anymore lol
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