Political butt-trigueObama stared across the room at Vice president Biden, noticing how nice his suit is.Political butt-trigue by BreezyWez
Biden, not noticing Obama's staring, thought about Obama's brilliant healthcare plan.
Obama, however, took large notice of a tiny package beginning to show itself in Biden's pants.
Obama decided this was the perfect opportunity.
He sidled up next to Biden and whispered these sweet words into his ears:
"Remember the stimulus package?"
To which Biden replied, "Oh yes, I remember it so well..."
"Brilliant plan, right?"
"Perhaps… perhaps we should discuss these delicate and lovely decisions somewhere more private, my dear Biden?"
"Where?" Biden asked.
"The Presidential Office" Obama said with a smirk
To which Biden reluctantly agreed: "i-if you say so Mr. President. But.… what about the meeting?"
"I don't get up to speak for another hour, you know how much of a blabbermouth Crez is"
Biden hesitantly followed Obama towards the Office
As he glanced back, he saw one of the openly gay SS me
I'll Do AnythingAll of the signs were imminent: the heavy rain, the speeding, the swerving roads, my tiredness. If I just paid attention and saw any of the dangers, none of this would have happened.I'll Do Anything by BreezyWez
And my little girl would have still been happy.
If only I didn't crash into that tree and killed her mother. Luckily I survived to free myself to get my daughter out....but now....she's changed.
She used to be happy. I remembered the days when she used to tell me all about her new friends, her favorite colors, her new teachers and such. The games have stopped too. We used to play doctor, zoo keeper, or restaurant where she was a famous connoisseur of candy. Kid stuff like that. How I longed for those days of sweet innocence again.
All she does now is sit in her chair and stare into the television. It was an enigma to me- the appeal of television, such a waste of time. She doesn't even have enough energy to change the channels. I switched it up some days for her, one day of carto
Total Drama: Cameron's Story8/2Total Drama: Cameron's Story by BreezyWez
My Mom is what you call, "overprotective". All my life I was kept in a bubble. Literally. My Mom gave birth to me inside one. But I know she keeps me in this bubble out of love. She says its because she's worry about my weak immune system, which makes me susceptible to disease. But I don't really mind my bubble too much, I have my books. But I always ponder what outside is like. I figure it's something similar to the pictures in my books. Although I'm worry about this thing call grass. It looks kind of pointy, wouldn't it hurt to walk on it?
My favorite subject to study is lepidoptery-the study of butterflies. I hope to become a lepidopterist when I'm older. Excuse the cliché, but I think butterflies are very beautiful. Sometimes I even dream I'm a butterfly; exploring the world and all it's beauty.
Today I sat in my bubble and read some books. I think that's really it.
I found something strange in between my books today. My Mom typically o