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Insomniac ::Frerard::
I sat up in bed, my hand automatically moving to the back of my neck to rub it. I stifled a groan: another insomniac night, they were the worst things ever. I normally took sleeping pills to get over it, but I was stupid and had forgotten to get my prescription refilled. So I was living in purgatory, running on about three hours of sleep in the past sixty hours. I was at that stage of exhaustion where your stomach clenches and it feels as if you’re hungry, but if you eat anything you know you’ll hurl.
My hair was getting long, I realized. It was poofing out, something I hadn’t expected it to do, but, hey, hair has a mind of its own. I figured that out a long, long time ago, and so far my philosophy has proven to become more and more correct as I get older. My tongue absently played with my lip ring as my eyes moved upwards, staring at the top bunk directly across from me. Ray was up there, and I could see his giant bushy hairball lying on top of a pillow. Below him was B
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Public Airplane ::Frerard::
Frankie held his hands overtop his head for about two seconds before driving them into his lap with such force his hands slapped against his skin. “I’m bored,” he moaned, light eyes rolling upward and looking pleadingly at the ceiling. Raising his tattooed hands once again, he angrily swiped at his eyes, rubbing away any essence of delusion. “Dammit, now I remember why I hated planes so damn much.”
Gerard, who sat beside him, smirked broadly and stretched as well. Headphones curled around his neck delicately, an iPod clutched in one pale hand. On his lap lay a novel, one Frank had never heard of. His eyes flickered to the title before dashing away, returning to the despairingly boring plane. Gerard rolled his eyes at his flying companion and nudged him in the side. “Ya know,” he said smugly, “it was you who opted we go on this fucking plane, not me. You said you were sick of driving and Toro and Bryar agreed!” Adding, quite com
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Music and Romance ::Frerard::
“And, why do you think you’d be a good asset to this daycare, Frank?”
I shifted uncomfortably in my chair. This question always made me feel like I was on the spotlight, like at any second I was supposed to blurt out some sort of secret. “Well,” I mused, pretending to seriously consider it. “I’m good with people, especially children. I don’t know why.”
She smiled and patted my arm in what was obviously a maternally way. Take it to her to act like the mother, what with her super clear skin and huge boobs. Yep, I’m sure many of the fathers drooled over her in their sleep. “People never know why they’re good with children. It’s a God given gift. Anything else?”
Without even really thinking about it, I blurted out, “I won’t look at the moms when they drop their kids off.” Oh, damn. There went another job. I lowered my eyes to my lap, feeling my face and my back suddenly grow very hot. Take it to me to be M
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Boys of Seclusion - 7
Gerard 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.
"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 the window."
"What do you mean something was thrown at the window? What window? My window?" His mother asked, referring to herself with an open hand. "What?"
Gerard nodded solemnly. "Um. I don't know. It didn't break, just... cracked pretty badly. It was on Frankie's side. And then, um. The other kids got up in front of the car and started yelling something at u
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Boys of Seclusion - 6
Gerard 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.
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.
"Mikey, now seriously. Leave Gerard alone," their father said. He put his fork down and addressed Gerard. "What's the matter, son?" he asked.
Gerard glanced up at his father and shook his head. "It's nothing, Dad. I'm a little blocked. No inspiration," Gerard shrugged and hoped, wished that that was enough to keep his father satisfied. Gerard and his father never really talked much. It was a
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A girl asked a guy if he thought she was pretty,


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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...


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.


"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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