A Treatise on Procrastination.A Treatise on Procrastination: The Art, The Science, The Magic.
Procrastination, is a very unique skill, unlike anything else you can put your mind to. It is an art, a science, an act of magic.
Well, kind of. It's something that only certain people can get away with. People can procrastinate forever.
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I walked into class today,
Dressed in my finest dress,
My cutest shoes,
A pair of cute gloves,
And my hair teased,
And I cried when I looked in the mirror.
He came to school,
Looking so cool,
With his hair cut short,
A leather jacket,
And a motorcycle helmet,
And he cried when he looked in the mirror.
She kissed her papa,
Her mama cried.
She walked down the street,
The first time in a new age,
And she stopped for a moment,
And she cried when she looked in the mirror.
I walked in the front door,
My sister stood mouth agape.
She swore heartily,
My clothes borrowed,
And never asked for,
And I cried when I looked in the mirror.
He grabbed his keys,
Hopped off to go riding,
Angry at his parents,
His girlfriend was near,
And she loved him,
While he cried when he looked in the mirror.
She walked in the office,
Handed in her resignation.
Her boss glared at her,
But she didn’t care.
And she walked off triumphant,
But she cried when she looked in the mirror.
Secretary - TGThere was a button beneath Leonardo's desk. He'd noticed it a few minutes ago, for the first time, upon reaching under his desk. He'd found it by accident, chasing a dropped pen; it had fascinated him since, distracting him from his work every time he'd directed his eyes at the cluttered mass of papers amassed on the cherry wood. Everything did that, though; work was just too boring.Secretary - TG4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The button, though, was special; or Leonardo told himself it was. It was a button; a red button, placed beneath his desk without his foreknowledge, just primed for an accidental touch; it filled his imagination with possibilities, straight from his artwork. Perhaps it was a secret button; capable of turning men into women. Perhaps it shot a call to the police; or some secret agents, who had been tied to the last owner of his desk. Perhaps his desk had some amazing, legendary ex owner; despite the fact that he had bought it new.
His fingers clutched at his knee caps, resisting the urge to crawl forward and
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Harry Erikson waited for the class to be over so he could leave. It’s not that he didn’t like French class – he was actually quite fluent -, but it was actually because the other students in his class just weren’t interested in learning. Sure, he also wanted to go home and play video games, but the fact that the other students were doing anything but reading their tasks for today was just a pain. He wasn’t too keen on snitching, but that was because he knew what would happen if he did: another beating for being the class’ scape-goat.
After finishing his assignment, he looked back at the clock and let out a sigh: half an hour to go, and nothing to do. He would have just ended up doing like everyone else – going online to have a bit of off-time fun, until an in-message from his school Skype account showed up.
To my new friend,
You look so bored, just sitting there. Here's a game to amuse yourself into. Have f
Disney Princess TG-CinderellaIt was a blistering hot August day in Texas, and Chris was in his backyard throwing a football through a tire swing. His short brown hair was covered in sweat as he worked, and his sleeveless white shirt had large wet spots where the sleeves were ripped off. His ripped denim shorts also had a layer of sweat on them. He threw the ball and ran to go get it when he nearly tripped on something. he stopped and turned around to look at what it was. Chris walked over to it and picked it up. It looked like a high-heel shoe that a women might wear, only it seemed to be made of glass. All of a sudden, the world started to spin. He dropped to the ground, dizzied by the sudden movements. As quickly as it started, the world stopped abruptly, and Chris staggered up in a daze.Disney Princess TG-Cinderella3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The first thing that Chris noticed was that his surroundings were different. He was now in a large bedroom, although it looked to be the bedroom of a young woman with all the dresses and makeup in the room. The second thing he