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i know it came out a while ago - i guess the video didn't come out until a few wks ago maybe??? i've not a clue....

ps - the links in my page weren't my idea!!!!!!

her name's talinda, idk how old she is, but she was in playboy's college coed's issue, so she must be out of college....*thinks - damn, so that's how he found out about her...* btw - for the kid who was asking about what cd was underneath chester's hand in one of the pictures on teh previous...

for some reason, that makes me think of a yearbook/senior picture photo - probably b/c of the backdrop....he's still cute though!!!!!

does anyone like this story? *looks around* ANYONE???

lmao!!! you're back!!!!!

to the kid who said chester got some tattoos off - which ones were they??? and to anyone: is there a streaming version of the video on any website? if there was, i'd assume forfeit the game would have it...

"What'd he say?" Chester called out. He had dunked his head under the water and had only heard a fraction of what his mother had said. "He said hello and good luck this year in kindergarten," Angeline replied. "When's Daddy coming back?" he asked, swatting his duck out of the bath tub. "He's...

wait - fuse as in the digital cable channel fuse or a different fuse??? *hopes i can watch it*

hey all!!! thanks so much for reviewing my story! it means a lot to me...btw, linkinrapark - where'd your linkin park banner go? all i see is the grey daze one now...*grabs mike from mike lol. starts speaking in those weird movie dude voices* and now - back to the story. *throws the mike back at...

yay! someone reviewed my story!!! thanks a lot!!!! here's the next bit!!! Chester, Mike and Amy slept quietly for what seemed like an hour, even though it was actually twenty minutes. The silence seemed to cover the room like a blanket, muffling everything that went on outside the room. Soon...

Yeah - apparently they synthed mike's voice for god knows what reason...imo - just leave his voice the way it is, we've already heard it on lit, there's no need to be embarassed lol... i like the chorus lyrics though...and for some odd reason (maybe i'm thinking way too deep on this), i think...

"But WHY?!?!?!?" Travis whined. "It's not nice," Mrs. Bryant replied sternly. "Don't let me catch you doing that again," "Ok," Travis agreed, his face showing numerous levels of disappointment. Mrs. Bryant walked over to Amy's cot and shook her slightly. "Amy?" she asked. Usually, if Amy had...

hey...does anyone still like this story?? i know the last bit wasn't that good, but i'm trying....here's the next part... By around one-fifteen, most of the children had fallen asleep. Unfortunately, Amy wasn't one of them. She lied on her back, her eyes closed, willing her mind to calm down...

hey guys!!!! i'm back and ready to post!!!! "One, two, three; eyes on me!" Mrs. Bryant said cheerfully. The students immediately stopped their conversations and looked up attentively at their teacher. "Welcome to kindergarten. My name is Mrs. Bryant, and I will be your teacher this year," she...

ok - it's all reposted, so i'm gonna start continuing it!!!! wooters!!! haha... To the left of Chester was a tiny, lanky boy who wore his uniform about one size too large. He seemed friendly enough, so Chester looked at the boy's mat to see what his name was. "Travis...B..." he read quietly...

Robbins Montessori was a small, wide school that spanned at least two acres of land. The red brick contrasted with the brown roof tiles above it, and the white trim on the windows gave the building a homely look to it. A few yards away from the building was a large playground with a playscape...

Mike looked up at Chester, a small glimmer in his eyes. "Can we start over?" he asked quietly. "What do you mean?" Chester asked, confused. "I don't think I introduced myself well," Mike replied sheepishly. "Ok," Chester said. "You go first," Mike turned to look Chester straight in the eyes...

Chester held the door open as Mike walked out the door. He then turned around and gently closed it. He had been taught long ago not to slam doors; they'd break if you did. The two of them began to walk down Chester's driveway in silence. Their nerves got in the way of any chance of conversation...