A/N: Okay… I feel it’s important to say this before people start reading… I’ll rate this a PG-13, I guess. Naughty, naughty! Plus, DO NOT READ IF YOU’RE HOMOPHOBIC, and if this is offensive to you in any way, save your comments for someone who gives a flying fuck. Thank you. You may read now.
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For some odd reason, I didn’t mind waking up the next morning. It was Monday, it was the beginning of the week, weekend was days away, and I had to go to school. But none of that bothered me right now. This was the first time in as long as I could remember that I didn’t mind waking up for school.
I got o
Sometimes when you fear something, the best thing to do is just face it. Face your fear and get over yourself. When you live a life where you’ve sheltered your own fragile mind from certain things that you thought were bad, because you didn’t want to be bad yourself, you tend to make twisted images in your head. It’s not quite what it is anymore once you’ve turned it inside out.
The human brain is funny like that. It makes you fear what you don’t need to fear, it makes you think of things in ways it didn’t need to be thought of. You often fear new things.
In this case, I’m speaking of sex. When you&
I immediately let go of Andy, backing away. “Whoa, whoa, what are you doing?!”
Andy turned around in the chair. “Relax, Josh… It’s not like it’s gonna hurt you.”
“Having you grab my balls is gonna scar me!” I cried.
He just snickered.
I stared at him, partly annoyed, partly shocked. “It’s not funny!” I finally yelled, clenching my fists angrily.
“Lower you voice, Josh, you sound hysterical,” he told me, his voice just as calm as always, a small, content smile on his face.
“Andy…dude… You just touched my private area! I thought I had mad
Have you ever had that feeling inside you that makes you really want to be with a certain person, but you know that it won’t be good for you?
I’m Joshua Reed, the seventeen year old boy from New York who suddenly moved with his family to a small town called Sanford in Maine. For the last month, I have tried to get friends and fit in. I was lucky enough to get a few friends, and one of them just happened to be new in Sanford as well, so we had something in common. His name is Andrew Peterson, but we just call him Andy. The other one that I really liked was Nicky. She is a beautiful girl who has a lot of the same interests as me. T
It took me less than ten seconds to realize that I couldn’t let him go home feeling this way. I stood up, got dressed very quickly and ran down the stairs.
“Josh?” Mom called from the kitchen.
“No!” I shouted, pulling my shoes on. Then I threw myself at the door, ripping it open.
“But you have to eat some breakfast,” I heard her call after me as I ran out on the front porch.
I didn’t stop, I didn’t turn around. I couldn’t turn around! I ran as fast as I could down the street. Houses and gardens and mailboxes and trees and hedges, it all just seemed like one big blur around me. Fi
I tried to cry out, but all that I managed to press up from my throat was a small squeak. I tried to squirm loose, but I couldn’t. Then it hit me. This was probably one of Eric’s friends, wanting revenge on me.
“Let me go!” I cried, struggling to get my arms free.
“Shh,” someone whispered in my ear. “Calm down, Josh… I’m not gonna hurt you…”
I gasped. “Andy..?”
He turned me around so I could see his face. He was calm.
I realized Andy had been waiting for me in the corner over by the opening to the showers. That way I couldn’t see him when I first came in.
I must have dozed off. When I opened my eyes, I was sitting on my bed, my head leaning against my pillow that I had placed against the wall to make it more comfortable. The TV was on, but there was hardly any sound. I glanced to my left to see Andy was sitting next to me, his head resting on my shoulder.
…wait! His head was resting on my shoulder?! I pushed him off of me.
“Uh..?” He opened his eyes, trying to focus. He had also been sleeping. His eyes wearily looked into mine. “What is it?”
“Dude, what time is it?” I asked, looking around him at my radio clock. It showed it was 11:25 PM. “Wow
I am a photographer first but I also love to write and draw. I mainly upload my photography here but I might start putting up more stories and maybe even a few drawings. If you have any questions or anything feel free to message me or comment.
Favourite Visual Artist
Josh Maul and Jeff Renton
Favourite Movies
The Haunting In Connecticut, Star Trek, The Hobbit, Lord of the Rings, Eagle Vs. Shark
Favourite TV Shows
Flight of the Conchords, Big Bang Theory, Game of Thrones, Star Trek: The Original Series
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Simple Plan/A Skylit Drive/Fall Out Boy/All Time Low/Panic! At The Disco and many many more
Favourite Writers
Jeff Renton
Favourite Games
Tony Hawks American Wasteland, Final Fantasy, Kingdom Hearts, Zelda
So just thought I'd mention that I post a lot of pictures on instagram so if you'd like to see more just go to www.instagram.com/katiebuggs049
There's more personal pictures there than on here. So yeah check it out :)
Peace out
~Katie
So I haven't been taking lots of pictures lately or drawing or writing a lot lately either. Life has kind of gotten in the way a bit. I finished my fall semester at LCC and I recently got a job finally. I'm really happy for once even though I never see any of my friends anymore. I guess we just grew apart. But I don't care, I'm happy for them. They're doing what they want to do and I am happy with how my life is going now.
Any way it's a new year so that means resolutions and this year I have quite a few. Here they are: 1.Draw more (I haven't been able to draw since my aunt said I couldn't draw as good as my cousin), 2.Take more pictures, 3.
I have been immersing myself into Lord of the Rings lately. I've read The Hobbit and I am almost done with The Fellowship and last weekend I watched all of the movies. It seems as though I have an obsession. Obviously I can't wait for the next Hobbit movie to come out in December. I think one of the main reasons I started to read the books was because I was so obsessed with LOTR in the 8th grade and I kind of wanted to rekindle my obsession and I knew I couldn't completely call myself a LOTR fan if I hadn't read the books yet. I love the books just as much as the movies, they are different (quite a bit) but I love both and I can't choose whet