Hi Frankie Monologue

Today is the day. Today is finally the day that I am to be released from the psychiatric hospital since that day when I passed out. I know last time you heard from me, I was broken and unhappy and had hate for the world, but i'm in the best state i could ever be, I really am I tell you. Oh how excited I am to see old Phoebe. I haven’t seen her since i’ve been admitted into this wing of the hospital. Oh I wonder how much she has grown< She was so intelligent and pure, nothing could ever compromise her. So I hope nothing hasn’t. I was retrieving most of my belongings before I left, when I happened to run into old Ms. Patty. This was my nurse and oh, how lovely she is. “Oh hello Holden, leaving so soon ?” she said so to me with great compassion. Naturally I said, “Why yes sadly, I must go on with myself and enjoy the world, perhaps find myself a woman”, I said this suave as hell, I tell you.

The rain had just stopped pouring, and we had all gathered in a park nearby, as a makeshift memorial for Johnny. It wasn’t really a funeral, we didn’t have the budget for that, and it wasn’t like his parents cared enough to give him a proper goodbye.

After being escorted by the police to the hospital me and Ponyboy dashed with excitement to Johnny’s room. Before we could get even an inch in the door the doctor stopped us in our tracks. The doctor said “he is dying”. Before I could think I pulled out two-bit's switchblade. I wasn't going to let some punk doctor keep me from seeing my friend. Instead of what I thought the doctor was going to do he let us see Johnny.

I kept writing. It was hard, but I could get everything off of my chest. I could explain to people what had happened to me. I could tell my English teacher. It was a little hard, but I didn’t cry. I couldn’t cry. Greasers didn’t cry.

Hi Alice! How are you doing? Fine? I hope so.

Even though I will not be going there anytime soon it would still be nice to start saving some money here and there. I would also need to ask family and or friends if they would like to tag along, so it would be even more memorable than if I went by myself. Planning in advance will really help with reducing stress about the trip. My parents he hawed about the trip with a few other couples and then finally decided. However they said they wish they would’ve started planning sooner because it was such a headache planning everything so last minute.

OK damn man. Ok I’m just going to give you general details. I already told as much as I’m going to tell you about Friday night. On Saturday we party on a boat with these fine ass women, however Luther didn’t go he was too hung over, so we left his ass at the

The best living or dead hands down huh? Less talk more head right now huh? And my eyes more red than the devil is

For those of you that don’t know who I am, I am George Milton. I wouldn’t consider Lennie a friend, sorry, I mean he was much more than that to me. Before Lennie’s aunt Clara past away, I had made a promise to her that I would look after him, and ever since then I’ve spent every day with that fool, and yet I don’t regret a single moment. I must admit that Lennie wasn’t a very bright guy, but he was a big guy, with an even bigger heart, Lennie could do the work of three men without breaking a sweat, nor complaining. He would do anything I said, because he had a lot of trust in me.

I will ask Tracey, as she has the bigger car, then we can both meet you at the station where Sylvia and I dropped you off last year,as for your brother I am actually looking forward to meeting him, of course Dan as well.

You guys don’t agree or think we can go to California this year. I keep trying to convince you that going to California would be a great, relaxing vacation with many things to do. This would be a great, new, and exciting place to visit.

Charlie said with a fake laugh yes how did you know you smart one. I look at him the genie was there holding the pizza. I took the pizza and said where did the pizza guy go? He said we won't be seeing him any time soon. Then I look a little out the door, and I see the pizza dude sleeping in a mini van. And I look at the genie and said is that him over there and. The genies answer was no that's umm a cat. And then I say that's a cat. He says yes. Well then I say if you're a genie I guess you can do wish right and he says yes but it comes with a price I say what then his eyes turn red and said YOUR SOUL!!! I said ok I don't have a soul. He looks at me and he says fine then your dog. I Say which on bella mojo or the speed bump on the floor

As mine would be the sixth message in the thread, I thought it best to consolidate the thread!

Hello, I am Tabassum Quadir. I go by Tabbi. Isn’t Tabbi 100 times easier to say then T-A-B-A-S-S-U-M. I am a senior Business Analyst in Eric Fisk’s team. This is my fourth year in ISG team. My husband and I live in Prior Lake with our 14 year old daughter and 3 cats. My kid is super smart, she is teaching me HTML.

I hope you're great my sweet friend. We'll have a hen party in our garden on thursday, october 10th. I invite you to come there with your mom and Maryam. My mom going to make her delicious yogourt potage. The party will starts at 4 pm till midnight so notify your dad not to worry.