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Posted by James Seward in STORY-002 on
"There once was pirate named Gold Roger, who was the King of the Pirates.
He had fame, power and wealth beyond your wildest dreams.
Before they hung him from the gallows, these were the final words he said.
"My fortune is yours for the taking, but you'll have to find it first. I left everything I own in One Piece.
Ever since, pirates from all over the world set sail for the Grand Line searching for One Piece the treasure that will make their dreams come true."

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Delish!

Posted by Taylor Valentine in STORY-002 on
Crispy calamari salad + spinach ravioli + thai chicken lettuce wraps + avocado gelato = perfect dinner out with mom!
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I Love You

Posted by Jennifer Albright in STORY-002 on
​I'm the girl who would run to the street and dance in endless circles as the rain poured down. I wouldn't think twice about the fact that it's cold, I could catch pneumonia, I look a mess or that the world looks at me as crazy. I love the rain, but I would never wish it upon you. I'm the girl that cries through everything, anger, sadness, happiness, love, but I would never wish for any warm tears to fall from your eyes regardless of the cause. If parts of my skin become blue and purple than it's just another day living the life of a klutz and I enjoy the pretty colors that mark up the paleness of my skin because it means that I did something and had a laugh (yes I laugh at my own physical pain sometimes), but I would destroy the table that left a bump on your head even though you're the one that hit the table. If I get hit by someone that found a reason to use physical force because of a disagreement, I would accept it and walk away to avoid anymore conflict, but if you were to be hurt by anyone they would cower away from even the slightest of my touches because everyone fears the fires of hell. The world can turn against me, but as long as I have you by my side I'm where I want to be. As for you, if you should ever need me I'll never be more than a phone call, a hug, a tear, a heartbeat away.
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I Love You

Posted by in STORY-002 on
I'm the girl who would run to the street and dance in endless circles as the rain poured down. I wouldn't think twice about the fact that it's cold, I could catch pneumonia, I look a mess or that the world looks at me as crazy. I love the rain, but I would never wish it upon you. I'm the girl that cries through everything, anger, sadness, happiness, love, but I would never wish for any warm tears to fall from your eyes regardless of the cause. If parts of my skin become blue and purple than it's just another day living the life of a klutz and I enjoy the pretty colors that mark up the paleness of my skin because it means that I did something and had a laugh (yes I laugh at my own physical pain sometimes), but I would destroy the table that left a bump on your head even though you're the one that hit the table. If I get hit by someone that found a reason to use physical force because of a disagreement, I would accept it and walk away to avoid anymore conflict, but if you were to be hurt by anyone they would cower away from even the slightest of my touches because everyone fears the fires of hell. The world can turn against me, but as long as I have you by my side I'm where I want to be. As for you, if you should ever need me I'll never be more than a phone call, a hug, a tear, a heartbeat away.
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2 Weeks from today

Posted by Davonte Martin in STORY-002 on
Prom is two weeks from today and I just went to get fitted for my tux yesterday. It felt as if no one had what I wanted. I went to 11th and arch with my Aunt, they didn't have anything. Then we made our way to Cottman Ave, where they only carried one type of tuxedos. Finally we went to a Men's Warehouse and Tux farther down Cottman Ave where they had what I wanted. Tomorrow I'm going to get fitted.
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