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Is it Wrong to Love Star Wars?Is it really wrong
To want to be a Jedi
To use the force
Destroy a sith
With a wave of my lightsaber
Get trained by Yoda
Be on the rebel side
Kill some storm troopers
Call Darth Vader Anaken Skywalker
Live on the planet of Tatooine
Joke around with Han Solo
Hang out with Chewie
Play a game with Threepio
Befriend an Ewok?
Is it really wrong to love Star Wars?
Hi, I'm a Cat"Hi I'm a cat
I'm going to bother you
I want attention
If you pet me wrong I'll hiss
I stand outside your door meowing
I hog the bed
If you don't open the door I'll do it myself
I find it amusing to cling to your legs
Sleeping on the chair you wanted to read in is fun
I won't listen to you
I get pissed when you try to play with me
You let me in your room, I want to go back out
I like to make you annoyed
Hi I'm a cat"
Kony 2012I know this isn't a journal but this needs to be heard!
Here's the link http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y4MnpzG5Sqc SPREAD THE WORD!
Guess what?!Hey guess what?
Karma's a bitch ain't it?
This is what you get
You think your superman?
You make my life
A living Hell
Now look at you
I hope this is a lesson
Tomboy at HeartI'm a girl
I love video games
I can name any Legend of Zelda character
I don't give a crap about breaking a nail
I hate the color pink
I love baseball
I like to drive the lawn mower
low cut shirts make me feel insecure
I wear sneakers to school
I don't cower away from the ball at gym
I wear jeans not skirts
I hate cleaning
Minecraft is my addiction
I can make Skyrim jokes with my brother
I don't like Pokemon because Pikachu is cute
I know what an N64 is
I spit sometimes
I'll climb a tree, any chance I get
I pick up worms
I don't care about dirt getting on me
I can punch harder than my cousins
I sometimes wear boy clothing
I burp when I drink soda
I'm a tomboy at heart<3
Anime BoysI want a boy that's as cool as Soul Eater
I want a bad boy like Beyond Birthday
I want a determined boy like Edward Elric
I want a singer like Len Kagamine
I want a boy who likes me as a friend too like Axel
I want somebody who's funny like Fred Weasley
Why aren't anime and book boys real?
Why aren't boys like them?
I want a mixture
I want all of them combined
Why aren't you like them?
The Fridge3:02 a.m.
I woke up slowly and groggily, in the sort of half-dreaming way that you do sometimes. There were a few disoriented moments in the dark, as my mind sorted reality from dreams, before I knew where I was. You were asleep, curled up next to me with your arm over my midriff, your hand resting on my belly underneath the sheets, making me feel safe.
My stomach gurgled urgently, and I realised that I was incredibly hungry. I looked over at the clock and saw it was 3 a.m. I usually sleep soundly, but hunger always manages to get my attention over any kind of sleep. It wasn't as if I had gone to bed hungry. The leftover serving bowl on the side cabinet formerly full of ice cream would attest to that fact; however, my belly was unconvinced and continued to complain. Nothing else to do, I suppose, but get up.
I slowly and carefully pick your hand off my belly and move it to one side, trying not to wake you. A bit futile I suppose, it's not like I can move with much stealth these
WonderlandThe woman called Alice walks alone through the hollow streets, a seed planted in her sterile heart and a rifle sleeping in her belt. Last night, she'd witnessed the popping of Pérignon, and a dazzling display of fireworks, complete with alcohol-polished emotions and hundreds of thousands of citizens pulsing rowdy fanfare. She'd netted her highest number of kills that fateful day. Blood still rests in the creases of her palms.
A streetlamp greets her brightly with its mild glow, and alerts her to a dirty and disheveled homeless man groveling for money on the other side of the street. The young couple next to him give a feeble attempt to back away, claiming they have none to spare.
"Lies," Alice whispers. She can easily see the pearls jingling from the lady's neck, and a well-crisped suit guarding the young man from the night chill. Money is more than expendable to them. And this city could do without this attractive mask of a couple. They, too, are expendable. Alice begins t
Hetalia X Reader: Perceptive
You woke up to your alarm ringing. You turn off your alarm while yawning sleepily.
Another day of work
You slowly got out of bed and begin another journey of your usual daily routine of brushing your teeth, taking a shower, eating breakfast, getting dressed for work, and so on.
You yawn while leaving your house through walking out of your front door before closing and locking it. You start walking down the pathway to your car but stop seconds later when you saw a familiar blond-haired kid riding a scooter around in front of your front yard. You frown, narrowing your eyes slightly.
Great, it’s that annoying kid again. You thought while walking towards your car, bad mood already start starting.
What’s he even doing here anyway? He’s been here every morning creating that same noise and he doesn’t even live in this neighbourhood.
After unlocking and getting in your car, you start the engine whilst eyeing the kid at the back of your c
23. Befriend Me - Jake English x Reader
It was you 17th birthday, you didn’t want to do anything with your friends this year, for one they were all busy and didn’t really have time to go. You didn’t fret though. Your parents promised you that you would get to go on a special trip, just the three of you. You arrived at the campground, the forest trees a dark shade of green, and the sky, a beautiful shade of blue, not a cloud in sight. You all set up your tents, your parents are giving you space, so the tents are spread quite far apart.
You stepped out of your finished tent and looked around, there were other families in the area as well, most with younger children than yourself. You told your parents you were going to check out the forest for a bit, they replied with their favorite line “Be Careful.” You walked slowly taking in the scenery, until you bumped into a taller looking boy.
“Ow… I’m so sorry!” You said softly.
“It’s quite alright dear.” He look
Water Runs in My Veins I break the surface and feel the waves embrace my into their icy, yet soothing arms. Once I am completely immersed, every inch of my skin tingles. My bones seem to melt to match the temperature of the water, and my movements become fluid. I deftly plunge deeper, feeling both the cold and the warmth rush past me with every stroke. The pulse of the ocean beats against my skin; it is alive. I open my eyes to take in the scene. I can't see clearly, the images are blurred. Still, I can make out soft hues of color. I reach out and feel the hard, smooth surface of a rock, resting amongst others. I feel a rigid plant, and my hand even grazes the backs of a couple of slimy fish. With each connection made by my senses, I feel a rush of adrenaline. I am truly unlimited when I'm under the sea; my fears have been washed away by the white waves.
Growing excited, I continue to venture deeper into the dark depths. Soon, I feel wisps of seaweed brush up against me, tickling
Once upon a time there was a beautiful princess and a handsome prince. The prince was a little older but the princess didn't mind. He was like a brother but very, very cute!
But the princess had an evil, mean, stinky older sister who always took the prince away from her! This made the princess very sad and angry!
She wished she was older...that way she could have the prince all to herself!! So one day she prayed to the stars and wished to be older!
"AND IT CAME TRUE!!!" Brianna screeched in her room. She stood in front of her mirror and struck a few poses. The clothes draped on her, and the heels were way too big for her feet. They were heels, bright red ones from mother's closet! Her dress of choice was the most beautiful one out of her mom's closet- a lovely blue sparkly dress which flowed outward like a mermaid dress. However, when Brianna wore it, it looked like a bag.
That's not all she had "borrowed." Her mother's jewelry always lay in the jewelry box on the dresser. It was
DreamcatcherThe dreamcatcher, a catcher of nightmares and symbol of good nights. You can find them anywhere if you look hard enough. Most people do not believe in their power. But, one child chose to believe. A young boy, suffering from nightmares. The child wandered into a shop one day and found one. A pale dreamcatcher with pale blue feathers and beads. The boy was delighted to see what he called 'the most beautiful thing in the world'. He picked it up and took it to the counter. The cashier, a friendly looking elderly gentleman gave a soft sigh and a smile.
"Son, are you sure you want this one? I think it would be best if you chose a different one."
"No, sir. I really want this one!" The boy smiled cheerily. The old man stared for a bit, then nodded. He rang up the catcher and gave it to the boy, who took it, thanked him, and ran out. The man sighed.
"That thing never seems to be sold for long..."
The boy ran to his house, a worn-down looking place in the middle of town.
"Mommy! I'm home!" He c
Shorts1 Sasuke's adviceNaruto didn't know how to respond to the kiss, he just stood there mesmerized by her soft pink lips, just currently on his. "S-sorry Naruto I didn't mean to." Hinata said, looking at the ground with her innocent grey eyes. "No, no Hinata don't be sorry it's just you surprised me that's all." Naruto said, smiling nervously. They stood there like that for a moment until Naruto broke the silence, "Uh I have to go, you know Hokage stuff, see ya!" He jumped from the roof and down to the awaiting grass below. He started to walk towards the ramen shop, his mind full of thoughts. "Hey loser you walked into me." Sasuke said from above Naruto. Naruto didn't even notice he bumped into Sasuke, or that he was now on his butt on the dirt road. "Sorry Sasuke I was just thinking." Naruto said, climbing back up to his feet. "Whatever loser just don't do it again." Sasuke said, walking next to Naruto. "Sasuke can i talk to you about something......personal?" Sasuke blinked at the question. "Um yeah sure
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