Motherfucker

stayed behind in the Bronx. I won't mention the name of the factory for private reasons. I was making three dollars and thirty-five cents an hour. That's right folks you heard correctly, 3.35 a fucking hour. I did not give a fuck, cuz I was a poor motherfucker living in the hood broke as hell (no money) and I didn't want to start clocking (selling) crack (cocaine mixed with baking soda) on the fucking corners. Consequently, it was either sell some crack, make about four hundred dollars a day, risk my

hate that you breathe I see you duck, you little punk, you little fucking disease I got HU tatted on the front of my arms The boulevard, brass knuckles in the back of the car 'Cause we drunk-drive Cadillacs, we never go far But when you see us motherfuckers,

one Oh! Yeek yeek woop woop! why you all in my ear?! Talking a whole bunch of shit That I ain 't trying to hear! Get back motherfucker! You don 't know me like that! (Get back motherfucker! You don 't know me like that!) Yeek yeek woop woop! I ain 't playing around! Make one false move I 'll take ya down Get back motherfucker! You don 't know me like that! (Get back motherfucker! You don 't know me like that!) Who!! S-s-so c 'mon c 'mon Don 't, get swung on, swung on It 's the knick knack paddywhack

Principal Celestia sat in her office looking at her computer, the glow of the monitor boring into her soul as she restlessly looked at it hoping for stimulation. She groaned "I can 't stand this! Why did I think it was a good idea to have a high school of fucking furry faggity teenagers!? This is bullshit!" Celestia complained. She reached for a bag of chips on her desk, but they fell off into the trash "Son of a bitch." She said somberly her eyebrows twitching in restrained furry Celestia got up

Death's P.O.V. I finally received payment for killing Leather, little did they know she was with Devils Company. It took awhile for them to get the confirmation they needed. Who ever Leather called did a good job at fooling them, I don't know what she has done for there to be a three million dollar bounty on her head, but it has to be pretty bad. I need to find out, it's driving me crazy. Leather is nothing like what I thought she would be. The woman is beautiful, smart, spunky and a mean streak

Ah Shit! 5:30! I’m not ready to get out of bed… It’s too early to get up, and my race doesn’t start till 11:30. I should get on the shower so I can wake up, but I’m not ready to have my last race of my high school career. In the shower, I began to panic about how life was moving too fast, and I told myself to calm down. I got out of the shower ran to my room and began gathering my clothes that I needed. I out my clothes on and my mom yells out “Marcus!! What do you want for breakfast!?” she said

There are a number of reasons why I joined TKE, but the main reason was brotherhood. While rushing I saw how close everyone was, and while pledging I got an even deeper insight into that sense of family. I personally love that sense of having someone there to not only watch my back, but to support me in whatever I do. Brothers, who help me up when I get knocked down. Brothers, who I can honestly and whole heartedly say that I would take a bullet for them and who in reverse would do the same for me

I was sick in an alley, after the funeral. It was the last time I wore black, and I was making a mess of it. After sitting in the damp for a few hours I crawled out of that hellhole to what I thought was the nearest bar, and ordered two neat whiskeys- one for me and the duke, just like we used to after the particularly stupid missions. A bowl of soup was put out in front of me, as it slowly dawned upon me that the bar I walked into was a diner, and the tender a waitress. Her eyes were a hazy hazel

Kuoh Academy… A prestigious school that was formerly exclusive to girls, has become open to both boys and girls alike as of last year. Many students hope to come here in order to pursue the best education possible, improve their athletics, or in the case of most of the males, enjoy the sights of many beautiful girls. Three boys, in particular, fell into the last category. Said boys were relaxing in the school’s grassy fields. “*sigh* I really wanna grab some boobs right now.” “I’m with you

"Fuck, can't a guy gets some sleep!!" *Sigh* "Wait...didn't i hear a smashing sound?" I look around and as I thought I had just smashed my one-hundredth alarm clock. I feel like I should get a medal for my hard work every day, breaking alarm clocks......not. "Wait, what time is it anyway.....Shit! I'm late for the game event!" I start to quickly gather my gaming 'Supplies' which consisted of soda, chips, extra batteries, headphones, and various other things which I do not want to disclose due