...on her butt, her tail twitching in agitation. What to do, what to do... Her answer came in the form of a wall suddenly rising up. She let out a startled 'whiff!' and hid behind a nearby trashcan. A large truck she recognised as the thing that had first taken her alpha away slowly rolled out. A few of the grey pelted ones moved around it and then eventually got inside before it took off fully. In ...
...in my planting beds. I hate gardening or pretty much anything to do with it. But this thistle problem is huge and we're looking like the weedy house on the block. With R in Chi-town tonight, Ifigure I might as well knock some of it out. I've already filled up a trashcan with the suckers. If anyone out there knows of a weed killer that can eradicate this pesky issue, I will gladly kiss your feet.
... leather spike adorned collars to move their massive weights. “God, I leave for twenty four hours, and you act like I haven’t been here in months.” She climbed to her feet, opening up a largetrashcan full of dog food. “I take it that these two are your babies?” She scooped out two large helpings into two more steel bowls she produced out of the cabinet and onto the floor. “My ...
... but...in the end, I decided I didn't want to." "Didn't want to? This isn't about what you want. This is about surviving, Gabe." "Trust me, the park wasn't so bad. Some hobo set the trashcan on fire, so it was nice and warm." "Where do you plan to stay now?" "Well, you know that dumpster behind that apartment building near Antoine's house? I hear it's rather comfortable." "You are NOT staying in a...
...just like I love him. Maybe he won't say it yet, but he's letting me know in every single other way he can. He lies beside me, discarding the remnants of our lovemaking into the tiny metal trashcan beside the bed, and then opens his arms to me. The kiss we share once I'm nestled against him overflows with emotion. From anyone else it might have been suffocating in intensity. But, to me... this is...
...Widows Son" rambling around in my head. From that point on it was impossible to sleep. *A woman sat down on the tram next to me reading 'Pride and Prejudice and Zombies' *End of the Line : Traveling Wilbury's is an awesome song. Already this morning, I have been reduced to sucking down a can of V in an attempt to not only stay awake, but to something something. Blurble mob trashcan flowerpot.
... bus stop is in front of a Walgreen's, and the store is usually preparing to close right around the time that I'm waiting. Tuesday was no exception, and as usual, someone came out to empty the big trashcan that sits in front of the store. The girl was struggling to double-bag the garbage, and I didn't give it much thought before I hopped over and helped out. You know, sometimes it's so much easier...
I headed out of my dorm and straight to a vending machine to get a breakfast. Strawberry poptarts. Awesome. While walking to my first class I ate my poptarts. When I finished I looked for the nearest trashcan to throw the wrapper away. Spotting one, I headed towards it, until I ran into someone. "Watch it!" The person said. It was a familiar voice. I look up to see jerkwad Ryan standing there. ...
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... amount of picture frames we have....maybe the garage? I don't know. I did get all the stuff up into the attic. It's SO nice to have an attic. I love it!! We had to go get an outdoor trashcan yesterday too....since today is trash day. Boy am I glad it's finally trash day. We'd been accumulating so much garbage it's crazy. But at least from here on out it shouldn't be this bad. So tomorrow we're...
