i have a game!
ok. here's how it works. i write a first sentence of a story... then people comment with the next one, thus making a group effort, hopefully kinda maybe a little humorous, story.
wendy, the fire-breathing waitress, was awakened two hours early by a strange sound coming from the foot of her bed...
any takers?
anyway, got my liscence today after having a wrather spacy but easy driver's test. not bad, not bad. except that i can't drive standard shift yet, and thats all we have for wheels. all except for my bike, which i had to take to the pool because i couldnt get a ride.
almost got my belly button pierced, too, but there was no time, it turned out, to go into boston. my sister's there right now and she was gonna get her eyebrow done and her friend was gonna get her something done with me... but no.
im hungry. i didnt eat lunch becuause my stomach still felt gross from that caramel iced latte. (damn you, dunkin dohnuts! soo good... yet soo baad.)
one more thing! we're gonna have to take in hay soon, which requires a fair amount of manual labor. if anybody who wants to earn a little bit of extra money just talk to me about it. you gotta pile bales of hay up in a loft... and we dont really know wut day it is, all depends on the weather.
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wendy, the fire-breathing waitress, was awakened two hours early by a strange sound coming from the foot of her bed...
any takers?
anyway, got my liscence today after having a wrather spacy but easy driver's test. not bad, not bad. except that i can't drive standard shift yet, and thats all we have for wheels. all except for my bike, which i had to take to the pool because i couldnt get a ride.
almost got my belly button pierced, too, but there was no time, it turned out, to go into boston. my sister's there right now and she was gonna get her eyebrow done and her friend was gonna get her something done with me... but no.
im hungry. i didnt eat lunch becuause my stomach still felt gross from that caramel iced latte. (damn you, dunkin dohnuts! soo good... yet soo baad.)
one more thing! we're gonna have to take in hay soon, which requires a fair amount of manual labor. if anybody who wants to earn a little bit of extra money just talk to me about it. you gotta pile bales of hay up in a loft... and we dont really know wut day it is, all depends on the weather.
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