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Boys of Seclusion - 7Gerard and Frankie held hands as they made their way up the stairs and Gerard knocked on his mother's bedroom door. When she answered, the confused, concerned look on her face was enough for the two of them to enter and take seats wherever they could. Gerard’s mother sat on the chair in the corner, and Frank pulled Gerard to the floor and rested his head on Gerard's shoulder. After a strained moment of silence, Gerard's mother asked what happened.Boys of Seclusion - 7
"I swear I was taking him back to school, Mom," Gerard started. "So, we were, I don't know. We said goodbye and Frank was going to get out of the car, but something was thrown at t
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Boys of Seclusion - 6Gerard had stayed hidden in his basement, with the door locked until dinner that night. He hadn't spoken to anybody since Frank was nearly dragged out of the house earlier that day. He prodded at his potatoes and kept his head low, and tried to ignore the conversation his mother made with Mikey and his father.Boys of Seclusion - 6
Mikey kicked Gerard's foot under the table.
"Stop it, Mikey," Gerard warned. He glanced at his mother who sent Mikey a threatening look. Mikey lowered his head and put his chin in his hand. He kicked Gerard's foot again. "Mikey. Knock it off," Gerard said firmly. He really wasn't in the mood.
"Mi
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Boys of Selcusion - 5Gerard woke up not with Frank curled under his arm or near his chin, but tucked into a corner on the floor, playing with the sparkling, rainbow pinwheel the kid had made more than a week ago. His gloves were laid out beside him; red from what Gerard could only guess was blood, because Frank's fingers seemed covered in it.Boys of Selcusion - 5
"Frank? What're you doing?" Gerard asked as he sat up in his bed. He rubbed his eyes and ran his fingers through his hair. "Frank?" he asked again.
From the floor, Frank simply, quickly shook his head, and flicked the pinwheel.
Gerard climbed out of bed, his stomach doing odd things,
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Number 23:
Alaskana walks in on Truman wearing a sombrero in goofy fashion, a hoop skirt, clown shoes, waving a flashlight around in the air, holding a tray of cubed cheese, all the while screeching like a chimpanzee. What happens?
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"I know you want me to, and you know you want me to, so just let me do it." - Jimmy (TED)
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"I know you want me to, and you know you want me to, so just let me do it." - Jimmy (TED)
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Don't hurt me. I might just break and spew my acid blood all over you...
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He said...no.
She asked him if he would want to be with her forever...and he said no.
She then asked him if she were to leave would he cry, and once again he replied with a no.
She had heard enough. As she walked away, tears streaming down her face the boy grabbed her arm and said...
You're not pretty you're beautiful.
I don't want to be with you forever, I NEED to be with you forever.
And I wouldn't cry if you walked away...I'd die...
SO NOW I WILL SAY:
I like you because of who you are to me...A true friend.
And if I don't get this back I'll take the hint.
Tonight at midnight your true love will realize they like you.
Something good will happen to you at 1:00-4:00 PM tomorrow.
It could be anywhere -- AOL, Yahoo, outside of school, anywhere.
Get ready for the biggest shock of your life.
Please send to 15 people in 15 minutes.
Remember:
"A good friend will come bail you out of jail....
But a true friend will be sitting next to you saying ...
WE screwed up, but we had fun! "
Proud to be your Friend!
Make sure you read all the way down to the last sentence, and don't skip ahead.
I've learned...that life is like a roll of toilet paper.
The closer it gets to the end, the faster it goes.
I've learned...that we should be glad God doesn't give us everything we ask for.
I've learned...that money doesn't buy class.
I've learned...that it's those small daily
happenings that make life so spectacular.
I've learned...that under everyone's hard shell is someone who wants to be appreciated and loved.
I've learned...that the Lord didn't do it all in one day.
What makes me think I can?
I've learned...that to ignore the facts does not change the facts.
I've learned.
I've learned...that the less time I have to work, the more things I get done.
To all of you...make sure you read all the way down to the last sentence.
Show your friends how much you care.
Send this to everyone you consider a FRIEND, even if it means
sending it back to the person who sent it to you.
If it comes back to you, then you'll know you have
a circle of friends
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"So make the most of everyday as if it was your last, and every breath, as if it was the same...
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I remember a time when none of you were alive... And things where GREAT! We were chillin' in the shaaaade, drinking lemonaaaade, with the high-tops staaaain... And then your parents had to fuck up, and not wear a condom. And now everthing SUCKS!
~Jimmy U
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Howard: ...That isn't really a game, is it? It's more like a series of events. A series of horrific events... culminating in a rape...
The Mighty Boosh
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*Dark-Arts-Asylum Resident, Room 223
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