Slow, to draw it out, but without hammin’ that shit up. This straight-A, football-playing rockstar suddenly gets not-so-straight A’s. He misreads plays on the field. Not all at once, mind you. Can’t give it up too easily. This isn’t Punchline’s punchline. He starts out pretty classically, a “C minus” on his Survey of Latino-American Literature paper. Now this is a
I’m tired. Tired of waiting, tired of losing. The pads are like chainmail, burdenous and suffocating, and the stick in my hands weighs as if it's been cursed to be unliftable until we've proven ourselves worthy - except we've got nothing to don armour for, and we will never be worthy. The logo on my chest does little more than remind me of everyone who's counting on us. Everyone I'm letting down. I play because I love the game. I love playing
at jobs they don’t enjoy just so they can make a lot of money.” I think I could do the job well. Three reasons I think I could do the job well are, I’m a good worker, I have a lot of energy, and I know a lot about bricks. With these three reasons in mind, it would be good to think of a bricklayer as a career for me. I think that I would be a really good bricklayer. I’m a good worker. If you were to give me a job to do then I would do it and do it well. If I’m focused and determined to do the
stronger for the people I love. I wasn't even strong enough to protect my son, I wasn't strong enough to save him. I wasn't able to save Abraham or Glenn. Negan tore me down as a person made me fell loved at first but then feel like I was nothing. I'm going to be something again. I continued walking through the woods being silent as I could listening to see if there were walkers. I heard leaves rustling around but I didn't
Drama Monologue Velocity vs. Viscosity Insanity comes in two basic varieties: slow and fast. I'm not talking about onset or duration. I mean the quality of the insanity. The day to day business of being a head case. There are lots of names I guess: depression, catatonia, mania, anxiety, agitation. They don't really tell you much though do they? The predominant quality of the slow form in viscosity. Experience is thick. Perceptions are thickened and dulled. Time is slow, dripping
surprising benefits of health sleep, health.com)” I think we all know that when we wake up, we’re usually really groggy. I also sometimes get headaches if I’m really tired. When tired, the mind can’t take in as much than when we are a little more awake. Also, if we have to present something in the morning, we may not talk very good because when I’m tired, people sometimes have a hard time understanding me because I mumble. If we had extra time to
White Rappers Many white rappers have had a difficult time making it in the black industry of rap. Eminem, the most recent white rapper to hit the mainstream has had his own share of difficulties in this industry and in his life as well. The poem written my Marshall Mathers, now known as Eminem, entitled "Life," displays Eminem's views on his life, and just life in general. Eminem has continued on the legacy of the contact zone between the white men in the black man's industry, this being rap
Hello my names is Circe and I am a goddess. I am the the goddess of sorcery. Yes I do have a magic wand, and I love it so much. I also make potions too. One time I used my magic on this guy named Odysseus and his friends when they were on their great adventure. I invented them to a grand feast, but little do they know I’m going to turn them into pigs, kind of like the move “Spirited Away”, aw that is a good movie. Anyway of topic, on with the story. They came to my palace and they came in and ate
You want everyone to love you though you treat us all like shit. You demand respect when you give none. I'm sick and tired of this. Tired of you blaming everything on me, tired of the looks you give me, like I'm some sort of competition, like I'm dirt on your immaculate floor. You never loved me. And I knew it, too, even when I was small. I could always tell, there was always that doubt and suspicion in my mind, as far back as I can remember, it's always been there. You treated me differently from
worryingly looked over to him as his hands moved to his hair and he begun to tug at the roots, crazily. "Aamir?" Her soft voice snapped him out of his reverie and he rushed to her side and grabbed her hands. "No Zara please. Please don't do this. I'm sorry baby, I'm so sorry. Please forgive me. I promise to give you
Channel 10's So You Think You Can Dance, talks with Kate Minogue about being pregnant, her wellbeing and her plans for the future as she moves into the next phase of her life. At the moment I love being pregnant. Apart from being tired, I love how my body is changing, it's bizarre. The baby is due at the end of August and, although I'm having little naps all the time, this is the best I have ever felt. I'm definitely more in touch with myself and I feel like this is exactly where I'm supposed to
there is to it... Nothing more. 14:00, in my virtual room, it's not much, it's just the regular empty white room provided to everyone who have access to the virtual world. People can choose to customize it however they like. I'm not really into interior decorating and stuff so I just left it as is, besides, I mostly spend my time on game worlds rather than stay here. I called up the menu inside my mind and browsed the library of games I have. These stuff doesn't really interest me anymore. Maybe I
Purgatory. “I must admit”, Lucifer said, “I’m surprised that you wanted to see me.” “I’ll get straight to the point”, Michael said, “I’m done with Heaven.” “Really?” “I’m sick and tired of angels not having free will. God controls every move we make, everything we say, and every thought we think. Every day, he’s constantly bitching at me to get shave and a haircut. Which is why I want to leave Heaven.” “So you want to spend eternity in Hell with me? Michael, I’m touched.” “I want us to rule Hell, 50/50
the honey factory”. [2] I saw my mom come home and she said to do the dishes so I did. Then I decided to take a trip away from home because, I got tired of home but then I thought I might get home sick. [3] After the first day I needed to eat so I was forced to eat garbage. It was pretty good to me except the paper, cans and the other things I can’t eat. [4] I was strolling through town and there it was the end of town so I stepped over the line and NOTHING BUT SAND and cactus trees. [5] It was
The tension in the air was so thick you could cut it with a knife. The second I walked in Enzo and “boyfriend” stared me down as he started to get all over Enzo to make me jealous. At this point I did not care. I was past livid, they meant nothing to me. I finally expressed openness
eyes, mildly upset that someone has decided to disturb my Saturday morning. “Knock, knock.” There it is again. I yell out, “I’m coming!” And run down the stairs. I open the door and go into awe. I blink once, twice, three times. And then I rub my eyes again, afraid that I might still be sleeping. The face of the man standing before me brings back so many memories, and suddenly I’m 6 again. It’s Halloween and I had gotten back from trick or treating hours ago but I still sat in my costume. Mom had taken
this really old lady whose house smelled like cat piss and she was obsessed with Elton John. I got tired of the flute and started to play piano, my parents had gotten me one for christmas and enrolled me in lessons with the same crazy lady. To be completely honest I don’t think I learned anything from this lady. Most of the time we sat there and talked about her childhood and why she got into playing so many different instruments. I got into playing bass guitar shortly after and that didn’t last very
Imagine you are trapped in a tank of deep water. You tread water for a long time. You start getting tired. You aren’t sure how much longer you’ll be able to keep your head above water. You try to stay afloat, you try to conserve your energy and pray someone will come along and help you. Time ticks on. You are so tired. You sink below the surface, but nobody is coming to save you , water starts to overtake you every second your under. Desperately, you pull to the surface, gasp for air, sink back down
mommy? When will we see the new baby?” “Soon, Ji-hye,” Unti chuckles, tired grey eyes alight with a small sense of glee at his daughter’s curiosity. He extends his large hands toward the child, and he scoops her up to set her beside him on the small bench in the hallway. “Mommy and the new baby are both very tired right now…” He is, too, of course, but he intends to stave off sleep to keep Ji-hye entertained and out of trouble. “So when they wake up, we’ll be able to see them.” A yawn punctuates his
The challenge I took was exercising twenty minutes every day but it was more like forty minutes. When I learned about the list of challenges we could do I thought the best would be exercising so I could get more healthy and I also thought that a good way to do that would be cross country because then I would be exercising and meeting new people. My first run in cross country was at Niles West and then straight down the street. I was not alone though. The rest of the freshman cross country team was