
Pieces of You - Ch. 2~ So raise your glass if you are wrongMore Like This
In all the right ways, all my underdogs
We will never be, never be anything but loud
And nitty gritty, dirty little freaks ~
The rest of the lunch period passed way too quickly for Wednesday's liking. Never in all his other schools had he found a group he liked so quickly, nor one he was so instantly sucked into. Their laughter and craziness was contagious, their jokes stupidly hilarious and their "insults" to each other blindingly stupid. They all spent the entire lunch period laughing and joking, flinging food back and forth as Wednesday fought desperately to keep up with them.
Ben seemed to be th

Distant MindsMore Like This
Distant Minds.
"Hey! Wednesday man, are you okay?" Joey tapped Wednesday's shoulder.
"Huh, wha-?" Wednesday looked at Joey, "Hey Nathan." He smiled.
Joey rose an eyebrow, "Are you okay? You seem to be spacing out loads today."
"Oh, sorry man. I'm fine though." Wednesday smiled more, he tried so hard to seclude himself today - Even during the interview they had not too long ago, he kept his eyes on the interviewer, away from the beautiful man beside him or closed. Luckily he had sunglasses on during the interview and right now because he could feel himself staring at Joey...Again.
"Alright," Joey shrugged, he took off his sunglasses and p

Distant Minds, Ch. TwoMore Like This
Two: Staring.
Joey couldn't help himself, when he spotted the singer in his peripheral vision, he found himself staring; the younger man had kindly carried him upstairs and put him in bed, it was only about an hour later that Joey awoke and headed straight downstairs to find Wednesday in his kitchen cooking them some breakfast. He thanked the man then forced himself to go sit down in the living room.
They had ate in near-silence, the only noise was whatever channel Joey had left the T.v on, 'He's straight Joey! Stop it!' Joey mentally grumbled, right now the singer was in the kitchen cleaning up their plates, Joey had offered to help but th
Polygamists are smarter than breeders!I shit you not these polygamists in Spring Falls Colorado. Note they aren't the ones who marry 12 year old girls and kick out all boys over 12 to remove competition. These Polygamists are against that group these ones have families with three wives and only 2 kids between the whole family. Why, you ask well its seem they use birth control until they can afford another child! Oh my lord I mean shit many breeders get rabid against the use of birth control over such topics. Why is it these "taboo" groups are SMARTER THAN THE FUCKING NORM!More Like This
Nice find, Bratfree.http://www.refugees.bratfree.com/read.php?2,300013More Like This
I too would like to see the beefing moos explain how us formula fed kids have little to no serious problems. I was formula fed and I have no serious allergies. Heck, I don't even think I'm allergic to anything except maybe cheap metal.
Get Britain Fertile?http://www.refugees.bratfree.com/read.php?2,300045More Like This
Of all the things they choose to campaign for, encouraging women to have kids younger is the one they choose?
If that isn't proof that women are being set back to the 50s, then I don't know what else is.
Furthermore, I agree with this comment completely:
"Saying that a man not wanting to have a baby is esentially preventing women from being able to control their fertility is preposterous! How about him controlling his own fertility by not having an unwanted baby? Why doesn't it work in reverse for him? Also, insinuating that men are purposefully stringing women along, all the while intentionally knocking them out of getting pregnant, because they are "immature", is quite the slap in the face. Maybe they needed the time to consider what they want? Maybe some other woman found a way to permeate his armor? At any rate, I don't think he's off with the other woman and baby going "neener neener". I'm finding this stereotype of men not wantin
Breeding BridezillasOy vey! I just watched the "Where are they now? 3.0" episode of Bridezillas and while there were quite a few divorces, some stayed together and bred!More Like This
What's worse is the ones who did breed are the typical breeder trash! One of them is signing her daughter up for pageants "whether she likes it or not," according to the moo, instead of teaching her to have real ambition! Another (who will also be on Marriage Bootcamp: Bridezillas) even said that her daughter was "a living doll she could put tutus on instead of dogs."
I watched the husbands' body language with these moos and they look miserable as hell! Seth, Kirsten's husband needs to run! He looks like he lives in hell 24/7. The husband of the pageant moo is pretty emasculated too. He said he'd meet his buddies in his mother's basement.
One last couple that got divorced after this update was Jesse and Tricia. In the 3.0 update, Tricia was planning to oops Jesse so she could prevent him from cheating. Unbelievable! I think Jes

Saviour's Night Ch. 5 Andy watched Hayley pull a suitcase out of the back of her mom's car. Hayley's mom stood next to her, holding her 'daughter's' pillow for her. Jinxx, Jake, and Ashley were in the bus already and CC was watching Hayley along with Andy. The girl took her pillow from her mom and hugged her. Then, she walked over with her suitcase to Andy and CC.More Like This
"Got everything?" Andy asked.
"Whatever you do, don't even think about a checklist," CC said before Hayley could reply. Hayley laughed as Andy rolled his eyes.
"Whatever," Andy said, walking to the bus. Hayley put her suitcase down and gave her mom one last wave before watc

Saviour's Night Ch. 3 Andy stared, speechless, at TheBlackNightmare18's profile picture. Everyone else was still buzzing around, laughing at her stories about CC and BVB, generally oblivious to Andy's shock. It was only when Andy was asked a question that they noticed his gaping mouth.More Like This
"Andy? What's up?" Ashley asked, crawling over to see what Andy was staring at. Then, Ashley's mouth gaped.
Now, all the other boys were confused. One by one they walked over to see what Andy and Ashley were staring at. One by one, their mouths dropped. All except for CC, who had no idea what was going on.
"Uh, guys, what are we looking at?" the drumm

Saviour's Night Ch. 4 Throughout the whole trip to Beaver, Andy couldn't keep still. He fidgeted madly and kept tapping his finger against his leg. When they did enter the town, Andy could say he wasn't surprised that a nymph would choose to be reborn into this life.More Like This
In the town itself were three or four parks alone, and trees and flowers littered the main street. As the cabby drove onto Dutch Ridge Road, the band couldn't help staring out the windows at all the foliage. It was like nymph heaven.
The cabby drove past a nursing center and a hospital before he started searching out the window for a house number. Andy helped him, staring hard

Wed Watches Joey SleepI looked down at you, watching your chest rise and fall.More Like This
Yeah, you looked pretty. No, you looked beautiful. You always did.
But there's something about you tonight. How you looked so angelic, but a few minutes ago, you behaved like a porn star. And then you fall asleep, and act like it never happened. You're like a seductive Medusa, with your silky black hair sprawled out over the pillow. Your lovely lips creep into a tiny smile. That was something I loved about you - you smile in your sleep. I wonder what you're thinking about. Is it me? I wish it was. But even I know that it can't happen. It can never happen. We can only be friends. With

We Won't Die- All I ever WantedMore Like This
"Sid! Where the hells are you, ya little shit!" Beau bellowed, scaring me from my seat in front of the television. I dropped my spoon in fear and nearly knock over my bowl of cereal. I heard his booming footsteps looming closer and wondered what I had done now to piss him off. He shadow fell into the living and I scooted back away from him. "There you are. Why didn't you come when I called you?"
"I didn't hear you." I mumbled, dropping my gaze quickly. Beau tsk'ed at me; shaking his head. He moved his arms from behind his back and I saw the belt dangling from his hand. He smiled sadistically. I moved back even more, hitting the wall with a

We Won't Die- Family PortraitMore Like This
I sat watching Sid as he slept, his face twitching every now and then from a dream only he could see. I sighed softly, wondering what he was seeing behind closed eyes. I hoped it wasn't the nightmares that forced him to fear sleep so adamantly. I prayed deep down that it was something pleasant. After everything he had gone through in the past three days, I hoped that his dreams would be filled with images that would make him happy instead of feeling so lost.
"He still asleep?" I turned, my tired eyes finding Jim standing in the doorway. I nodded, turning back and resting my head against pillows. Jim walked in quietly, handing me a cup of cof

We Won't Die- My Only HomeMore Like This
My head was pounding when I finally woke up. I groaned, pressing a hand to my forehead. It felt like I had been kicked in the head by a hundred horses. I slowly moved my hand, squinting in the dim light to see where I was. My eyes found a room with dirty white walls covered in black graffiti. My heart tightened the instant I saw the paint. I had thought I would never see that specific paint job again. I was home.
I pushed myself up into a sitting position. I had a sore neck and back from sleeping on the ground. I knew there was a mattress in the corner but I refused to lie on it. I had promised myself that I would never sleep on that bed aga