"Hey Kyle, can I ask anda a question?" I asked Kyle
"Ok,shoot." he replied
"can we hang out at your house?" I asked him.
"Sure!" he replied.
I knew that my dad wouldn't care. The sunset is my curfew.
When we got of the bus, I followed Kyle until we arrived at his house. His house looked a lot like mine. It was the same size and shape. The only difference was that his was a darker green than mine. He unlocked its door and opened it for me. Inside, it was pretty basic. There was a small couch, a tv, and small minorah on a table. I noticed a layer of dust on the minorah.
"Dude, I don't mean to be rude, but do anda even have any parents?" I asked him.
"No. There weren't any parents in your dream." he answered.
"oh I get It. You're making up for my lack of a full set of parents." I berkata to him.
There's a reason why I live with just my dad and not my mom. When I was five, my mom died of a crystal meth overdose. I remember the night she died, ambulances circling around our house, my mom being carried out in a body bag. I remember her going through my toy chest and finding toys that she could sell for meth. I also remember the days before she starting using meth. We would braid each other's hair every day. The sad part about it, is that I look just like her.
Kyle saw the tears well up in my eyes. He hugged me for the saat that day.
"don't worry. I know your pain. we'll be mended, we'll mend each other. He whispered in my ear.
i could feel his tears land on my shirt. We stayed like this for ten minutes. Once we pulled ourselves together, we walked up Kyle's stairs, up to his room, with knowledge of a dark similarity that we had.
"Ok,shoot." he replied
"can we hang out at your house?" I asked him.
"Sure!" he replied.
I knew that my dad wouldn't care. The sunset is my curfew.
When we got of the bus, I followed Kyle until we arrived at his house. His house looked a lot like mine. It was the same size and shape. The only difference was that his was a darker green than mine. He unlocked its door and opened it for me. Inside, it was pretty basic. There was a small couch, a tv, and small minorah on a table. I noticed a layer of dust on the minorah.
"Dude, I don't mean to be rude, but do anda even have any parents?" I asked him.
"No. There weren't any parents in your dream." he answered.
"oh I get It. You're making up for my lack of a full set of parents." I berkata to him.
There's a reason why I live with just my dad and not my mom. When I was five, my mom died of a crystal meth overdose. I remember the night she died, ambulances circling around our house, my mom being carried out in a body bag. I remember her going through my toy chest and finding toys that she could sell for meth. I also remember the days before she starting using meth. We would braid each other's hair every day. The sad part about it, is that I look just like her.
Kyle saw the tears well up in my eyes. He hugged me for the saat that day.
"don't worry. I know your pain. we'll be mended, we'll mend each other. He whispered in my ear.
i could feel his tears land on my shirt. We stayed like this for ten minutes. Once we pulled ourselves together, we walked up Kyle's stairs, up to his room, with knowledge of a dark similarity that we had.
When I saw anda in the store,
I did not know I´ll be more
than a fangirl.
anda helped me, anda made me cry,
anda made me ask myself "Why
are anda not real?
Why can´t your wounds heal?"
You´re like me, that´s what I feel,
and their hearts are just of steel.
Now I Cinta every single curl
of your hair,
for anda I care;
and I have fear
´cause you´re not here!
All this excitement, it´s called "love",
though I can only Cinta anda that way,
I wish anda Masel Tov
and a happy birthday!
I did not know I´ll be more
than a fangirl.
anda helped me, anda made me cry,
anda made me ask myself "Why
are anda not real?
Why can´t your wounds heal?"
You´re like me, that´s what I feel,
and their hearts are just of steel.
Now I Cinta every single curl
of your hair,
for anda I care;
and I have fear
´cause you´re not here!
All this excitement, it´s called "love",
though I can only Cinta anda that way,
I wish anda Masel Tov
and a happy birthday!
I am going to throw it out there that I do not mean to offend anyone with this artikel atau the tinjauan I have posted.
As anda know if anda watch south park, Kyle and Stan are best friends. This leads to the pairing of Style.many fans, have took this pairing too far. Ever go on Fanfiction. Com to read south park peminat fictions? If anda do, anda know that most of them involve Kyle and Stan being gay atau them having sex. Same thing for most of the peminat art I have seen. People that post this kind of stuff are ignorant of some key points of the show. First, Stan has a girlfriend (Wendy), and Kyle has been through many relationships with girls. These points makes the stan and Kyle are gay theory look stupid. Stan and Kyle are only good friends, and nothing more. The rest of the world needs to accept this.
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As anda know if anda watch south park, Kyle and Stan are best friends. This leads to the pairing of Style.many fans, have took this pairing too far. Ever go on Fanfiction. Com to read south park peminat fictions? If anda do, anda know that most of them involve Kyle and Stan being gay atau them having sex. Same thing for most of the peminat art I have seen. People that post this kind of stuff are ignorant of some key points of the show. First, Stan has a girlfriend (Wendy), and Kyle has been through many relationships with girls. These points makes the stan and Kyle are gay theory look stupid. Stan and Kyle are only good friends, and nothing more. The rest of the world needs to accept this.
PLEASE SHARE THIS WITH ANYONE WHO IS PART OF THE PROBLEM.