Girl Monologue

To say she is shocked to see a teenage girl blonde teenage Barbie lookalike where her 40 year old one night stand should be is an understatement what the fu.... I explain about everything the d.n.a trial the Dr McCormick everything in a high pitched voice of a teenage girl when I finally finished Vera still shocked says what your saying is impossible. No shit I say in a way that seems bitchy. We have to get you to this Dr McCormick. I text her no answer and I call and don't even get an answering machine start to panic I will come back as I start to panic I don't want to be a girl I don't know how to be a girl. I want to be me/John as Vera comes back with unisex sweats. No use putting it off any longer I think as I strip to my birthday suit.

The cafeteria had always been the noisiest place in Geochang Middle School. Maybe because students were too busy studying and paying attention in class. Maybe because the 5000 square feet of space was the only region in the facility where they could breathe and let out the sparks that had been dimmed inside of them for so long.

“Just look at those abbs! He can lick Tequila off my naval anytime,” Joan slurred as she gaped at the group of guys at the back of the club. Heat bloomed across Tess’s cheeks as scolded her cousin for being so provocative.

For a while, my life was full of fear. I was afraid of not being accepted for who I was. As a result of that, I learned to make myself invisible to unwanted attention. I suppose you could say I would hide amongst the shadows. To my friends, I was one person, but to others, I was the quiet girl just the quiet girl, and I hated it. I wanted to be more than that and to do that I needed to be anyone but me.

Before she hung up the phone last night she gave me her address and told me to text her when I was leaving Dinah’s house. I woke up the next morning with Ally’s head nuzzled into my neck with her arms and legs wrapped around me protectively, Dinah and Normani’s head on my back with their arms comfortably wrapped around my waist, and Pia’s head at my feet hugging my legs. I was wrapped in a human blanket of love, these girls have been with me through everything, they stuck by my side when no one else would, helped me up when I fell or when someone pushed me down, held my hand when I was scared, like now. I love these girls, I would die for them and they would die for me.

Hi, Natalie. It’s not too late for me, but I’m glad you had a chance to write back. Yes my daughter is excitied this is the first year she has her own class, she filled in for a teacher that had retidard last year.

Today it finally set in that my diva will be a senior tomorrow. Tomorrow marks one day closer to her graduating high school one day closer to her leaving the nest and one day closer to her venturing out into this scary world we live in. Let’s be honest I’m not ready to let her go. I know she is eager and excited to explore the world, to meet new people and see new things. It seems like yesterday it was her first day of kindergarten and she said to me it’s okay mommy you don’t have to walk me into class I’m a big girl. I remember how I cried like a big baby watching her walk away. I wasn’t prepared for that day. I wasn’t prepared for the scrapes, bruises, tears of joy, heartbreaks, and emotional roller coaster rides that teenagers put you through

The rain hits me as if it is resentful of me! The sun tries to sear me like I am the enemy. What is wrong with me? Why do they stare day after endless day? The people pass by, they stop then stare point and ponder. I can only wonder, do they know how much angst I feel? Would they even care? If I only knew how long it had been since I felt the warmth of love on the inside, I would tell you. I cannot say.

Wind softly blew against the waving trees, creating a lovely scene of falling leaves. The sun shone at its highest point in the sky. A boy sat in front of a tree with his eyes closed shut. The tree’s roots and branches stretched out as far as the eye could see. It stood firmly on the ground, keeping the boy in his resting position. This was the boy’s paradise. A place where he could be himself and in a peaceful environment. Where no one could bother him, yet one day when the boy closed his eyes once more he heard something strange. His brown eyes slowly opened and found themselves laying upon another pair of eyes. The deep and mysterious eyes stared into him. The icy look shook him to his core. Many pairs of eyes kept appearing everywhere around him. Surrounding the boy. Cornering him against the tree. He felt up the trunk only for it to crumble in his hands. The grass turned dark and ugly and the peacefulness became eerie. It was as if the world around him crumbled as the dark eyes stared into his very soul. His legs shook and trembled under him, he could barely stand up. The eyes continued to stare. Watching him. Judging him for all he’s done. They enveloped him into their darkness and left him stranded in emptiness. He tried finding an exit. Finding a way out. He couldn’t find a way to escape the darkness. A bright single light shined in the dark. The boy covered his eye with his bandaged up arms to shield himself, but nothing happened. The boy moved his arms to see what happened and stood before him was a man. The man moved his hand

I enjoyed this moment. It was a time I hit my baby sister, Tammy. Or did I choke her? I don’t know. Maybe I strangled her. I wish. Whatever. It was on a Wednesday when I got to do this. My dad was picking up my little brother, Kai. I hated those days where I had to wait in a car until it was time. Pretty much every Wednesday. Time to pick up my little brother. He used to take one of those district buses. I was waiting. It was like 80 degrees outside. I hated that weather. Soon it would come time for my dad to get out and pick up Kai. When he did, I had to wait one million years. Either that or 30 seconds. On that day, when he did, my demonic little evil munchkin, baby sister, Tammy took a napkin and started scratching against me like it was

A dark, rainy day can turn either into a thunderstorm or a clear sky depending on the whereabouts you choose. Bianca

I'm inside the uterus, swimming as fast as I can, It doesn't feel like I'm getting any further..

This is just for you and me to know and read Anna, I don't want you to show it to anyone else... Now that we have that out of the way I just want to say well I don't really know what to say honestly I mean I don't want you to think I regret the time we had together cause I did enjoy it for the time it lasted but there were things I really didn't like as well like the constant fighting and I know it's not just your fault it is mine as well like on our anniversary when we got in that fight I was ent really thinking clearly but a few moments after I definitely was.. I don't really mean to make us argue but if I don't find anything to argue about then you do and it's always right when I get close enough to you again to start getting attached then it's like something in you just changes like the day at that band thing after school when your parents were there you just completely ignored me like I was nothing to you and that's about how it feels now.. but I mean when you did it then it kinda stuck out exactly what you wanted with me or at least what it felt like I mean truthfully I know I'm

I want to find the one. The one that cups the sides of my face and pulls me into him under the dim streetlamp. I want drizzling rain on our shoulders as he presses his lips onto mine. I want to lie on that red and white checkered blanket under the darkness of the night and the brightness of the stars and of the moon and of our baby boy.

One word: Brilliant. That’s what “Gone Girl” is. I’ve never been in favor of Novels turning into films with the exception of The Harry Potter Sequel of course, but this film surprised me, knowing that I read the book. “Gone Girl”, a film filled with entertainment, a wicked clever piece put together to have the audience on their toes engaged in the mystery. This film tells a story in the beginning of a man who may have or may not have killed his wife. With his closed off and isolating personality people who believe his innocence slowly start to wonder if he really did it. Nick Dunne (Ben Affleck) a college professor, married to Amy (Rosamund Pike) who disappears on the day of their anniversary, creates a case that becomes a murder investigation