Hey Alana, I'm sorry I keep bothering you, But-
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Thread Topic: Hey Alana, I'm sorry I keep bothering you, But-
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Huh. I like.
What I meant by 'suggestion' was liek... make him look for help.. But God, You just out think me everyday. LOL I love your Ideas. I need to go to whatever school you've gone to.
I took note that Dad was gone, Almost a little Glad. -
:P har har, thankiez. and i shall do that idea later on after it gets 'worse'. :3 and i just go to regular public school lolz.
"Hey, Sam, Randy." Tammy took the cookies out of the oven, setting them on the range. "Help yourselves as soon as they've cooled off." I smiled. "Thanks, Tammy." She wanted us to call her mom, but I couldn't. I liked the sort of friendship factor better. -
xD
"Thank you, Tammy." I said, Totally with the freinship thing too.
(Hehe. I found a song By Ozzy Osbourne, That totally describes Ozzy. And sort've Randy. Bleh. It's called 'Demon Alcohol'. Good Song. LOL I talk to much) -
As soon as she walked out I grabbed a cookie. It was still hot and soft, the chocolate chunks melty. Just the way I like them.
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I took one too. Boy, It tasted Good. SHE MAKES GREAT COOKIES! Sam had been right, It made me feel better. It made me feel Happy.
Page 10, Alana's last post. God, It was sad.
Woah, I'm straing to sound like Randy. He says 'God' alot. LOL -
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be right back, lunch. tell mo please. :)
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Kay. :)
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i be back :)
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Woah, You eat quick.
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:P i just had some salad. har har, i like lettuce.
I smiled, taking a bit of the cookie. It enveloped me in happiness, like a big warm hug of joy.
:P ha.
and yeah, i do find that very sad as well. -
LOL
Sad indeed.
"I think we've found the saviour of ALL COOKEHS!" I Said in delight. They were perfect. -
I laughed. "Replace Jesus with cookies and I'd go to church." I hadn't been to church since I was five, and that was for our cousin's baptizing.
baptizing, christianizing. something like that. .____. i don't speak christian. xD -
LOL, I don't speak christian either. Blah. All the 'Thou, Thy,' ol' De English crap throws me off. Who names their kid Moses?
"Haha, Sam." I smiled. I saw the front door's knob turn and Dad walked in. Geezum, He didn't look well. -
xD that's judaism... which i do speak hebrew.
I looked up at Dad. He seemed... off. Kind of like he did something stupid to hide his emotions. "Dad, are you okay?" I asked. He didn't answer, instead pushing past me and into the living room to watch Criminal Minds.
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