It wasn't too long ago when I heard the news. She's delighted to meet him and frightened it won't last. The other man wanted to be in the picture, but my buddy beat him to the punch. Makes me wonder if it'll ever look brighter these days. The time it took for the two star crossed lover to realize that their love is beyond limits an astounding realization of passion, like a fat man at a consession stand with a large soda and Heavy Duty Hot Dog he wanted to devour that girl whole. Since he knew that the two could not be, he cheated. Went into another bed and cheated. Bastard! Bastard! Bastard! Why would you even think of cheating when she loves you, loves you that's right! And you're too blind to see it, for love is blind, and as the future is unclear. Their fates were intwined from the beginning, they had always been meant for one another, but it was too late. She being her diabolical self took her bed sheets tied them to her desk, wrapping the other half around her neck....She jumped out her apartment complex and snapped her neck. Like a branch in the forest it just shattered into little fragments....that was the last time we saw her. -Shorty by: Me

Dear Journal,
There may be something wrong with me, but I'm not sure what it is exactly. I'm not sure why, yet I have come to a stand still, a cross road if you will. I, fot some strange reason I dislike this TALL GLASS OF MILK (CODE NAME). Track's over and this feeling has arisen a few weeks ago. Not sure where it came from, though something's telling me I have to choose now. I have more options, still the only one I can think of is tell him I don't want to be his friend. That sounds really gay, I'm sure, but if I don't it will result in one of the following. 1- I will undoubtedly do something to harm him or myself. 2- I will use verbal abuse to back him off (I don't want to do that [Especially since he's no good at verbal come backs]). 3- I beat him up with a random item I have in my hand at the time we meet. 4- I tell him the truth.....well the truth is there are many ways this could go down. Many of which lead to one path. END OF FRIENDSHIP. What am I to do? I really don't know what it is about him, but I want to beat him up and most people would probably think I'm a total jerk and weirdo If I were to do that. On top of that my mom wouldn't be too happy, surprised yes, but not happy. I don't wear my heart on my sleeve unlike some people, if I did I'm sure he'd know what was wrong with me. I told some people, but they don't know what I should do, they don't even know what they'd do in my situation. Please! Please! Give me a Sign Lord (Please [W/A CHERRY ON TOP]). I am but a humble servent in thy name......okay I need to stop doing that. Anywayz-----care to comment? Advice is strongly recommended on account of School is tomorrow and the fieldtrip after that. Which will put me in a bad situation with him....oh yeah and he's in my class.....greeeeaat!
~Tomasi Vani Martin Meredith