AB. The blood. Blood of his story. Bandaged. The blood. Blood of his story. Abrasive. The blood. Blood of his story. Barbecued. The blood. Blood of his story. Abused. The blood. Blood of his story. Ballistic. The blood. Blood of his story. Abnegated. The blood. Blood of his story.… Continue reading Red Whine
I don’t mean fangs, or garlic, or a lack of reflection, I mean assessing the number three. If you didn't know, the number three is incredibly prominent and dominant in vampirism. It's also dominant in my life as well... The number THREE made me realize I'm a vampire: I'm in year THREE of college.… Continue reading How to Figure Out If You’re a Vampire
I threw away my favorite shirt. And, it kind of hurt. But I couldn't wear it anymore. I couldn't walk around in denial of the red assault stain tattooed near the collar of the shirt. So, I threw my favorite shirt away. Because of a drunk idiot at a concert this summer. The carcass of… Continue reading I Threw Away My Favorite Shirt.
1. Would the world be able to function properly if everything in the world was free? 2. Did Kurt Cobain really commit suicide, or was it murder? 3. Is sex an invention, or discovery? 4. What specific factor produced black inferiority? 5. Why are athletes and other stars paid… Continue reading 21 Questions
In the novel The House of Mirth, by Edith Wharton, there’s a tragic and heart wrenching ending. Lily dies. She consumed too much sleeping medicine, so she died. Whether it was an accident or suicide is a controversial and popular question, but that is not the point. The point is that she died. Like many… Continue reading The Fate of the Female
My first house was a yellow brick house with blue window shutters, a pink door, and a green roof. The rent was great because it was free, meals were included, and it was right in the backyard of my family's house. I used to host parties in it when my cousins came over, I used… Continue reading Dollhouse Days
I had a dream about Kanye West last night... I do not know what caused it because I haven't listened to his music in a while, and I have not seen his face in the media. I don't know why, but for some reason my brain thought about him while I slept last night, and… Continue reading Lost at Sea
Expanding my knowledge is very important to me. I love continuously learning new things. I believe one's brain always has room for new knowledge. Whether it's life lessons or academic lessons, I love learning. When I wake up every morning for school, instead of saying I have to go to school, I say I get… Continue reading The Passionate Learner
He came over to my family’s house. He was probably 6’5 towering over every member in my family, even my really tall brother. Haha. He had a deep voice that could scare anyone if he raised it. He had dark brown skin, and lots of black and gray hair all over his body. He had… Continue reading The New Boy In Town
I had a dream about Channing Tatum, but it wasn’t a typical dream about the hunk. It was violent and gruesome and graphic and as far from normal as it could possibly be. He was fresh out of jail standing in front of my house in an orange jumpsuit looking for me. I opened up… Continue reading The Man in the Orange
