I JUST REALIZED WHY I DONT HAVE MANY FRIENDS
I MAKE JOKES SPURR OF THE MOMENT THAT EVERYONE LVES AND HATES AT THE SAME TIME
I MAKE JOKES SPURR OF THE MOMENT THAT EVERYONE LVES AND HATES AT THE SAME TIME
on February 25, 2017
Wooow
Every time my nephew says "Axel" (the name of his friend/ our neighbour) it sounds like "Asshole"
Every time my nephew says "Axel" (the name of his friend/ our neighbour) it sounds like "Asshole"
on February 25, 2017
"So, why dont you tell us about your little adventure?"
"Well lets start with it's my fault entirely by thinking it was a good idea too skip class.."
"Well lets start with it's my fault entirely by thinking it was a good idea too skip class.."
on February 25, 2017
I actually wonder how people are able to be my friend.
Seriously. How do you stand me?
Seriously. How do you stand me?
on February 25, 2017
on February 25, 2017
on February 25, 2017
on February 25, 2017
FF THAT POEM I WROTE EVENTUALLY HAS TO BE SUBMITTED TO A CONTEST/MAGIZINE/ BOOK THINGIE
S H I T
S H I T
on February 25, 2017
on February 25, 2017
Out of simple curiosity, what is with Qfeast not being avalible for short periods of time?
If needed, like it saying "The site is unavalible" on my phone. It's happening too everyone I know on here.
on February 25, 2017
on February 25, 2017
I dont see why joking about your insicurities is a bad thing? I mean comedians do it all the time-
on February 25, 2017
ANYONE WANT ME TO READ MY CRAPPY POEM FOR SCHOOL THATS A FIRST DRAFT??
@Bookworm10 Ok here:
Tick tock, goes the clock
Until tragedy opens Pandora's box.
Everyone has a different lock,
But in the end, it’s to the same box See More
Tick, tock, goes the the trinket
That goes with another's secret.
Losing it causes conflict
And may cause someone to kick the bucket.
Tick, tock, goes a woman’s heels,
Trying to understand why we feel.
She realizes she can't heal,
So why not try to conceal?
Every day we live our lives,
When in reality we all hide.
We try not to share a lie,
Because we may feel like it made us die
And near all this,
A flower bloomed
That was picked for the miss.
A hope was given,
The box lightened by the therapist.
And life was good.
Tick tock, goes the clock
Until tragedy opens Pandora's box.
Everyone has a different lock,
But in the end, it’s to the same box See More
Tick, tock, goes the the trinket
That goes with another's secret.
Losing it causes conflict
And may cause someone to kick the bucket.
Tick, tock, goes a woman’s heels,
Trying to understand why we feel.
She realizes she can't heal,
So why not try to conceal?
Every day we live our lives,
When in reality we all hide.
We try not to share a lie,
Because we may feel like it made us die
And near all this,
A flower bloomed
That was picked for the miss.
A hope was given,
The box lightened by the therapist.
And life was good.
on February 25, 2017
on February 25, 2017
Im bored
Gimme a like and a random thing about yourself and I'll add a character based off you into the play I'm writing I guess..
Gimme a like and a random thing about yourself and I'll add a character based off you into the play I'm writing I guess..
Physically: not good but not that bad
Personality: Annoying, called the voice of reason, a little insecure but not that bad, loud with friends, awkward with others though
Personality: Annoying, called the voice of reason, a little insecure but not that bad, loud with friends, awkward with others though
on February 25, 2017
@Sour_Candy Thats good!
Uhhh... how would you describe yourself?
((Physically and personality))
@Bookworm10 Oh cool ;o
Uhhh... how would you describe yourself?
((Physically and personality))
@Bookworm10 Oh cool ;o
on February 25, 2017
on February 25, 2017
@Sour_Candy AHH SHOOT I DONT THINK I KNOW YOU THAT WELL
I NEED MORE INFO ABOUT YOU-
So, hows life?
I NEED MORE INFO ABOUT YOU-
So, hows life?
on February 25, 2017
on February 25, 2017
If I dont reply its because I'm in gym
Im waiting to be allowed to leave the locker room so--
Im waiting to be allowed to leave the locker room so--
on February 24, 2017
I feel like crying but I caaaant
on February 24, 2017
WHENEVER YOU GET ON WANNA READ WHAT I WROTE SO FAR OF THE PLAY I WROTE??
iM SORRY I COULDNT THINK OF A NAME AND THAT POPPED IN MY HEAD FOR SOME REASON SO I WENT "LETS ROLL WITH THAT"
on February 25, 2017
@The_Amazing_Neverland
HERE
IT ISNT DONE
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1MSwxsZP5e1sdjw5PVQHRafeXZt4EkW-WNClEIPFEYm8/edit?usp=drivesdk
HERE
IT ISNT DONE
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1MSwxsZP5e1sdjw5PVQHRafeXZt4EkW-WNClEIPFEYm8/edit?usp=drivesdk
on February 25, 2017
on February 24, 2017
ANYONE ON WANNA READ MY PLAY?
@TylerWay No need to apologize! Pm stands for Private Messaging, or just Private message.
The pm inbox is the envelope next too the comment tab.
The pm inbox is the envelope next too the comment tab.
on February 24, 2017
on February 24, 2017
NORTH
ONCE YOU'RE ON WANNA READ WHAT I HAVE SO FAR OF THE PLAY I'M WRITING?
ONCE YOU'RE ON WANNA READ WHAT I HAVE SO FAR OF THE PLAY I'M WRITING?
HERE
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1MSwxsZP5e1sdjw5PVQHRafeXZt4EkW-WNClEIPFEYm8/edit?usp=drivesdk
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1MSwxsZP5e1sdjw5PVQHRafeXZt4EkW-WNClEIPFEYm8/edit?usp=drivesdk
on February 25, 2017
on February 24, 2017
SOUTH
NEXT TIME YOU GET ON YOU WANNA READ WHAT I HAVE THE PLAY I'M WRITING??
NEXT TIME YOU GET ON YOU WANNA READ WHAT I HAVE THE PLAY I'M WRITING??
on February 24, 2017
Thanks too @GlitchApocalypse, I will be writing a script. I might place it into a contest IF I gain enough confidence.
I asked for some things, and here's thier awnsers:
Colour: Green
Genra: Horror
Time period: Early 2000's
A setting: Bustling City
3 personality triats: Witty, cynical, neat-freak See More
An object: Pencil
The play will be about a girl who just moved in. Her dad is a detective solving the death of her mom's death. Meanwhile, she's secretly solving it too- and has more evidence than her dad.
Meanwhile, the killer goes too the same school, and even has the same classes as the girl. He has major OCD, but has learned how to hide it.
The two have 0 ideas that eachother are related too the murder in some way. They may never until it's too late.
I asked for some things, and here's thier awnsers:
Colour: Green
Genra: Horror
Time period: Early 2000's
A setting: Bustling City
3 personality triats: Witty, cynical, neat-freak See More
An object: Pencil
The play will be about a girl who just moved in. Her dad is a detective solving the death of her mom's death. Meanwhile, she's secretly solving it too- and has more evidence than her dad.
Meanwhile, the killer goes too the same school, and even has the same classes as the girl. He has major OCD, but has learned how to hide it.
The two have 0 ideas that eachother are related too the murder in some way. They may never until it's too late.
on February 24, 2017