My Stories
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It May Not Be My Day But Baby Its My Year (intro) |
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Cyber Stranger :D |
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Mind, heart, soul |
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Brothers Abyss |
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Cyber Stranger :D
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Im sitting awake, with the silence of my house learking at the peak of my throat, whispering to let out a enormous scream to break the silence. To calm the tense nerves through out my body, and to make me a little less bored. Yeah, sure, I admit it, living in Vegas is a little boring sometimes. My nights dont consist of much really, just sit in the same 4,000 sq. feet of house and land that I have, and log myself onto myyearbook, facebook, myspace, gmail, or ocasionally twitter...
I was bored, and lonely, have no friends here in Vegas, since I just moved here exactly a week ago, and have been working with my Daddy, so not much time to make friends. I admit it, I was a tiny bit desperate...
I logged myself onto all the latest blogs, and chatting websites, or whatever the 20th century would enjoy to call them these days. Just awaitng the sound of someone starting a conversation. The cure, the medication, to my over grown diesease, bordem.
*BABLOOP* The epic look on my face, and then racing of my thoughts delayed my typing, and stopped my thoughts. I staired at the screen and waited for my mind to understand to read the darn screen.
Austin Joins Chat at 3:23
Austin Is In Your Closet: Hey
"Crap! I am going to look like a total loser if I dont reply fast... Hey you, thats to "i know you already"-ish...What about a simple hi? No thats sound like Im not interested... Hi, with a smiley face? Hi for the strangerness but the smiley face for the friendly-ness, perfect!" I thought to myself.
McKenzie Joins Chat at 3:27
Mckenzie Maylin: Hi :D
Austin Is In Your Closet: Whats up?
Mckenzie Maylin: Being bored out of my mind, so I desided to do my hair and make up.
Austin Is In Your Closet: dats hot :)
Mckenzie Maylin: Yeah I know, right? Haha :D What about you?
Austin Is In Your Closet: listenin to escape the fate
Mckenzie Maylin: I love them! Haha, what song?
Austin Is In Your Closet: something.
Mckenzie Maylin: Shaweetness! I was listening Ashely by them like 10 minutes ago. Haha :D
Austin Is In Your Closet: u type so perffect
Mckenzie Maylin: What do you mean?
Austin Is In Your Closet: all the commas and periods and stuff i bet its a habit
Mckenzie Maylin: Yeah, back at my old school we had to have like perfect typing...
Austin Is In Your Closet: i took one of those classes when i was in 6th and 7th grade
Mckenzie Maylin: I took one last year, and this year. Oh and P.S. Im in the 7th grade..
Austin Is In Your Closet: are you serious !!!!?
Mckenzie Maylin: Your going to stop talking to me arent you?
Austin Is In Your Closet: no ! y would i do dat
Mckenzie Maylin: Well most people do when they find out what grade Im in. But technically school is out, I am and 8th grader, so...?
Austin Is In Your Closet: well im going into highschool so ya
Mckenzie Maylin: Then what was the whole "are you serious !!!!?" stuff about?
Austin Is In Your Closet: nuthin yer just really pretty n u look older then u r :)
Mckenzie Maylin: Eh, well, I get that alot. Haha :D
Austin Is In Your Closet: o n just 2 let u kno i think u r beautiful :)
Mckenzie Maylin: Aww! Thanks hun.
Austin Is In Your Closet: welcome babe.
Mckenzie Maylin: :D
Austin is typing...
As I await that faitful sound of recieving a message, I cant help but gaze with a smile at the words that appeared on my screen moments before. I have never experienced so much comfort with a stranger, ecspecailly when you never know whethere of not its a 40 year old pedifile with chest hairs thicker the your big toe, and breathe that smells worse then a garbage dump. Still mooching off of his mother. I mean they warn you about this in school and all, but they dot tell you what it would be like to have so much, compassion for one such stranger. One, cyber stranger.


