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Today i found a new lease of life. my mother surprised me with a
special gift, an early Birthday present, my mum has
never done this before as she was always scared that she would buy me
something I would not like. Well I can safely say
she got me the perfect gift! A new pet rock. I have called it Bob he
is wonderfull I have never had so much fun in
my life, taking it for a drag is my favourite part of having a pet.
Its the first time I have been happy in almost one year, I have
been unhappy ever since my last pet rock died R.I.P Dave
I was giving Dave a bath when the phone rang, he was only a pebble at
this stage not quite a rock yet, the bathwater was
only about an inch deap. Anyway I ran to the phone thinking Dave was
going to be ok but I was wrong. On the phone was my
friend Jim we got chatting and I shuddered, I realised that I had
left Dave in the bath, I slammed the phone down and
ran up the stairs, but it was too late, he had drowned.
I cried for days upon end, I skipped school and just cried all day
long, cradeling Dave in my arms. I was distraught
my mum didnt know what to do to help, the truth is she couldnt. For
12 long months I was run down and would just lash
out at people for no reason whatsoever. No on could
understand my inner grief, not even my beloved family, Dave and I
were inseperable for months and then I, the one who loved him most,
killed him. I could not come to terms with what I had done and my
guilt was intolerable, I had killed my only true friend Dave. I loved
Dave and so did my other friends. We alll treasured his amazing
wisdom and his powerful advice, that solemn look he always gave us
was the one thing special about him.
For weeks I continued to hide myself away depriving myself of school
and food trying to come to terms with myself. Slowly the guilt faded
and I had only memories of the great things Dave and me did, happy
yet sad memories that reminded me of him. My family tried everything
to help me through, giving me presents and clothes but nothing could
replace my Dave. He was my rock, he never changed his mind and was
always right, well most of the time I just did as he said - the stern
gazing eyes always made me believe he was right. Anyway, my family
continues to try and until now I have never been able to fully accept
their gifts because they just did not replace my Dave. Sure I thanked
them kindly for their efforts but again deep down I still had my
guilt.
Today however things have changed. My new pet Bob is exactly how Dave
was and more, not to say Dave was not excellent fun, he loves going
on drags and he is not a pebble like Dave was. Bob is a stone! I just
thought I would spread my joy here with you guys, you have to meet
Bob! He is amazing and he does not just give me that stern look like
Dave did, if I look at him from the other side he disagrees. Bob is
brilliant, I just wish Dave could be back to meet him they would get
on like a house on fire but sadly he cannot be with me and Bob.
I just wanted to share my joy with you, and hope you will be happy
with me. :D
special gift, an early Birthday present, my mum has
never done this before as she was always scared that she would buy me
something I would not like. Well I can safely say
she got me the perfect gift! A new pet rock. I have called it Bob he
is wonderfull I have never had so much fun in
my life, taking it for a drag is my favourite part of having a pet.
Its the first time I have been happy in almost one year, I have
been unhappy ever since my last pet rock died R.I.P Dave
I was giving Dave a bath when the phone rang, he was only a pebble at
this stage not quite a rock yet, the bathwater was
only about an inch deap. Anyway I ran to the phone thinking Dave was
going to be ok but I was wrong. On the phone was my
friend Jim we got chatting and I shuddered, I realised that I had
left Dave in the bath, I slammed the phone down and
ran up the stairs, but it was too late, he had drowned.
I cried for days upon end, I skipped school and just cried all day
long, cradeling Dave in my arms. I was distraught
my mum didnt know what to do to help, the truth is she couldnt. For
12 long months I was run down and would just lash
out at people for no reason whatsoever. No on could
understand my inner grief, not even my beloved family, Dave and I
were inseperable for months and then I, the one who loved him most,
killed him. I could not come to terms with what I had done and my
guilt was intolerable, I had killed my only true friend Dave. I loved
Dave and so did my other friends. We alll treasured his amazing
wisdom and his powerful advice, that solemn look he always gave us
was the one thing special about him.
For weeks I continued to hide myself away depriving myself of school
and food trying to come to terms with myself. Slowly the guilt faded
and I had only memories of the great things Dave and me did, happy
yet sad memories that reminded me of him. My family tried everything
to help me through, giving me presents and clothes but nothing could
replace my Dave. He was my rock, he never changed his mind and was
always right, well most of the time I just did as he said - the stern
gazing eyes always made me believe he was right. Anyway, my family
continues to try and until now I have never been able to fully accept
their gifts because they just did not replace my Dave. Sure I thanked
them kindly for their efforts but again deep down I still had my
guilt.
Today however things have changed. My new pet Bob is exactly how Dave
was and more, not to say Dave was not excellent fun, he loves going
on drags and he is not a pebble like Dave was. Bob is a stone! I just
thought I would spread my joy here with you guys, you have to meet
Bob! He is amazing and he does not just give me that stern look like
Dave did, if I look at him from the other side he disagrees. Bob is
brilliant, I just wish Dave could be back to meet him they would get
on like a house on fire but sadly he cannot be with me and Bob.
I just wanted to share my joy with you, and hope you will be happy
with me. :D
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I'd just like to say, I didn't mean to sound evil, but I just wanted to piont out that it wasn't interesting. Sorry for any remarks, I was annoyed at the time. No more rocks, ok?
BAN! his ass!
Microchips wrote:
> 9. Society has no room for rock freaks
> 10. Rocks are not educational
> 11. Rock out of here now!
>
> Ahem.
12.your reputation is seriously tarnished
13.I am going to kill your rock
14.don't write a rock topic again
15.EVER.
> 9. Society has no room for rock freaks
> 10. Rocks are not educational
> 11. Rock out of here now!
>
> Ahem.
12.your reputation is seriously tarnished
13.I am going to kill your rock
14.don't write a rock topic again
15.EVER.
9. Society has no room for rock freaks
10. Rocks are not educational
11. Rock out of here now!
Ahem.
10. Rocks are not educational
11. Rock out of here now!
Ahem.
$alvatore wrote:
> ok theres somethings you need to know here
>
> 1.that topic was utter spam
> 2.this will not get you a GAD
> 3.nobody cares about your damm rock
> 4.you`ve got a porblem
5.this post sucks
6.get out of this forum
7.this post sucks
8.never return
> ok theres somethings you need to know here
>
> 1.that topic was utter spam
> 2.this will not get you a GAD
> 3.nobody cares about your damm rock
> 4.you`ve got a porblem
5.this post sucks
6.get out of this forum
7.this post sucks
8.never return
Today i found a new lease of life. my mother surprised me with a
special gift, an early Birthday present, my mum has
never done this before as she was always scared that she would buy me
something I would not like. Well I can safely say
she got me the perfect gift! A new pet rock. I have called it Bob he
is wonderfull I have never had so much fun in
my life, taking it for a drag is my favourite part of having a pet.
Its the first time I have been happy in almost one year, I have
been unhappy ever since my last pet rock died R.I.P Dave
I was giving Dave a bath when the phone rang, he was only a pebble at
this stage not quite a rock yet, the bathwater was
only about an inch deap. Anyway I ran to the phone thinking Dave was
going to be ok but I was wrong. On the phone was my
friend Jim we got chatting and I shuddered, I realised that I had
left Dave in the bath, I slammed the phone down and
ran up the stairs, but it was too late, he had drowned.
I cried for days upon end, I skipped school and just cried all day
long, cradeling Dave in my arms. I was distraught
my mum didnt know what to do to help, the truth is she couldnt. For
12 long months I was run down and would just lash
out at people for no reason whatsoever. No on could
understand my inner grief, not even my beloved family, Dave and I
were inseperable for months and then I, the one who loved him most,
killed him. I could not come to terms with what I had done and my
guilt was intolerable, I had killed my only true friend Dave. I loved
Dave and so did my other friends. We alll treasured his amazing
wisdom and his powerful advice, that solemn look he always gave us
was the one thing special about him.
For weeks I continued to hide myself away depriving myself of school
and food trying to come to terms with myself. Slowly the guilt faded
and I had only memories of the great things Dave and me did, happy
yet sad memories that reminded me of him. My family tried everything
to help me through, giving me presents and clothes but nothing could
replace my Dave. He was my rock, he never changed his mind and was
always right, well most of the time I just did as he said - the stern
gazing eyes always made me believe he was right. Anyway, my family
continues to try and until now I have never been able to fully accept
their gifts because they just did not replace my Dave. Sure I thanked
them kindly for their efforts but again deep down I still had my
guilt.
Today however things have changed. My new pet Bob is exactly how Dave
was and more, not to say Dave was not excellent fun, he loves going
on drags and he is not a pebble like Dave was. Bob is a stone! I just
thought I would spread my joy here with you guys, you have to meet
Bob! He is amazing and he does not just give me that stern look like
Dave did, if I look at him from the other side he disagrees. Bob is
brilliant, I just wish Dave could be back to meet him they would get
on like a house on fire but sadly he cannot be with me and Bob.
I just wanted to share my joy with you, and hope you will be happy
with me. :D
special gift, an early Birthday present, my mum has
never done this before as she was always scared that she would buy me
something I would not like. Well I can safely say
she got me the perfect gift! A new pet rock. I have called it Bob he
is wonderfull I have never had so much fun in
my life, taking it for a drag is my favourite part of having a pet.
Its the first time I have been happy in almost one year, I have
been unhappy ever since my last pet rock died R.I.P Dave
I was giving Dave a bath when the phone rang, he was only a pebble at
this stage not quite a rock yet, the bathwater was
only about an inch deap. Anyway I ran to the phone thinking Dave was
going to be ok but I was wrong. On the phone was my
friend Jim we got chatting and I shuddered, I realised that I had
left Dave in the bath, I slammed the phone down and
ran up the stairs, but it was too late, he had drowned.
I cried for days upon end, I skipped school and just cried all day
long, cradeling Dave in my arms. I was distraught
my mum didnt know what to do to help, the truth is she couldnt. For
12 long months I was run down and would just lash
out at people for no reason whatsoever. No on could
understand my inner grief, not even my beloved family, Dave and I
were inseperable for months and then I, the one who loved him most,
killed him. I could not come to terms with what I had done and my
guilt was intolerable, I had killed my only true friend Dave. I loved
Dave and so did my other friends. We alll treasured his amazing
wisdom and his powerful advice, that solemn look he always gave us
was the one thing special about him.
For weeks I continued to hide myself away depriving myself of school
and food trying to come to terms with myself. Slowly the guilt faded
and I had only memories of the great things Dave and me did, happy
yet sad memories that reminded me of him. My family tried everything
to help me through, giving me presents and clothes but nothing could
replace my Dave. He was my rock, he never changed his mind and was
always right, well most of the time I just did as he said - the stern
gazing eyes always made me believe he was right. Anyway, my family
continues to try and until now I have never been able to fully accept
their gifts because they just did not replace my Dave. Sure I thanked
them kindly for their efforts but again deep down I still had my
guilt.
Today however things have changed. My new pet Bob is exactly how Dave
was and more, not to say Dave was not excellent fun, he loves going
on drags and he is not a pebble like Dave was. Bob is a stone! I just
thought I would spread my joy here with you guys, you have to meet
Bob! He is amazing and he does not just give me that stern look like
Dave did, if I look at him from the other side he disagrees. Bob is
brilliant, I just wish Dave could be back to meet him they would get
on like a house on fire but sadly he cannot be with me and Bob.
I just wanted to share my joy with you, and hope you will be happy
with me. :D
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