HI STALKER,

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I feel like writing an austin&ally story based off of the song dark side by kelly clarkson but i hate how all my stories come out.

i remember there was an austin and ally story were austin was a time traveler and ally was his wife; base off the movie 'the time traveler's wife', i can't find it anymore. so if someone would like to write one please pm me so i can read it. thank you

One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I saw a kid from my class was walking home from school. His name was Kyle. It looked like he was carrying all of his books. I thought to myself, 'Why would anyone bring home all his books on a Friday? He must really be a nerd.' I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football game with my friends tomorrow afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went on.

As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward him. They ran at him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping him so he landed in the dirt. His glasses went flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten feet from him. He looked up and I saw this terrible sadness in his eyes. My heart went out to him. So, I jogged over to him as he crawled around looking for his glasses, and I saw a tear in his eye. As I handed him his glasses, I said, 'Those guys are jerks. They really should get lives.' He looked at me and said, 'Hey thanks!' There was a big smile on his face.It was one of those smiles that showed real gratitude. I helped him pick up his books, and asked him where he lived. As it turned out, he lived near me, so I asked him why I had never seen him before. He said he had gone to private school before now. I would have never hung out with a private school kid before. We talked all the way home, and I carried some of his books. He turned out to be a pretty cool kid. I asked him if he wanted to play a little football with my friends. He said yes. We hung out all weekend and the more I got to know Kyle, the more I liked him, and my friends thought the same of him. Monday morning came, and there was Kyle with the huge stack of books again. I stopped him and said, 'Boy, you are gonna really build some serious muscles with this pile of books everyday!' He just laughed and handed me half the books. Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best friends.. When we were seniors we began to think about college. Kyle decided on Georgetown and I was going to Duke. I knew that we would always be friends, that the miles would never be a problem. He was going to be a doctor and I was going for business on a football scholarship. Kyle was valedictorian of our class. I teased him all the time about being a nerd. He had to prepare a speech for graduation.I was so glad it wasn't me having to get up there and speak. Graduation day, I saw Kyle. He looked great. He was one of those guys that really found himself during high school. He filled out and actually looked good in glasses. He had more dates than I had and all the girls loved him. Boy, sometimes I was jealous! Today was one of those days.I could see that he was nervous about his speech. So, I smacked him on the back and said, 'Hey, big guy, you'll be great!' He looked at me with one of those looks (the really grateful one) and smiled. 'Thanks,' he said. As he started his speech, he cleared his throat, and began, 'Graduation is a time to thank those who helped you make it through those tough years. Your parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a coach... but mostly your friends... I am here to tell all of you that being a friend to someone is the best gift you can give them. I am going to tell you a story.' I just looked at my friend with disbelief as he told the story of the first day we met. He had planned to kill himself over the weekend. He talked of how he had cleaned out his locker so his Mom wouldn't have to do it later and was carrying his stuff home. He looked hard at me and gave me a little smile. 'Thankfully, I was saved. My friend saved me from doing the unspeakable.' I heard the gasp go through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy told us all about his weakest moment. I saw his Mom and dad looking at me and smiling that same grateful smile. Not until that moment did I realize it's depth. Never underestimate the power of your actions. With one small gesture you can change a person's life. For better or for worse. God puts us all in each others lives to impact one another in some way. Look for God in others. You now have two choices, you can :1) Put this on your profile or 2) Forget you read this and act like it didn't touch your heart. As you can see, I took choice number 1

I saw this and I kinda got carried away ahahaha... CheekyBrunnette's Challenge:

He's tall, with seasoned salt & pepper hair that combs neatly to the side. Intelligent, to say the least. A college-drop-out-turned-millionaire by the time he was 25. She's beautiful- no doubt about it. Her nails painted perfectly with a tint of baby pink and small specks of crystals. Shes probably never worked a day in her life, but, hey, she can tell a Versace from an Yves Saint Laurent. The two seem perfect- a couple houses around the country, add in a car or two... or eight, and three perfect little children. But therein lied the problem. Kid 2 and Kid 3 were little carbon copies of their parents. Cute little walking, talking look alikes. But Kid 1.. She just didnt fit the mold.

Shes never smoked a cigarrette. Never touched a single drug. She's never taken a swig of alcohol. Shes never even been out on a date. Shes never broken a single one of their pointless, little rules. So wheres the problem?

Shes good at everything. Anything she tries, simply put, she excels. She gets Straight A's in all of her AP Classes. Valedictorian, here she comes. She's in a dozen or so clubs, and she spends two hours tutoring kids at the local elementary school- daily. Ballet? She was on 'point' by the age of 9. Piano? more awards then she could count on 5 hands. Tennis? Shes captain of her schools varisty team. Gymnastics? Add a couple more trophies to the shelf. And on top of all of that, she still has friends: a Homecoming Queen voted Best Dressed, Most likely to Succeed, and Best Personality.

But that party she was invited to last week: nope she cant go. The date with that boy shes been crushing on this Friday: sorry, maybe next time. Her parents have drawn her boudaries well: she flakes out on every party, every movie hang out, every beach bash, and every school dance. She flirts with boy after boy up until they take a step thats just a little too close.

Wanna know a secret? She'll never say yes to any of them.

She's good at everything they want her to be good at. And anything they want her to be, she is. She's too damn good at lying. She can cry on cue and think on her feet. She can easily give any excuse to any person for any event. She can lie to anyone without batting an eyelash.

Why? Because its so damn easy to be what they all want all at once, she's a people pleaser, and it all just comes naturally to her. Its just so damn easy to slip into any role she wants. Its too damn easy for her to mask any emotion shes having with ones that will make her friends and teachers happy, the ones that her parents would find more “appropriate”. All because she's too damn good at everything.

In front of others, they couldnt be more proud of their little girl. But behind closed doors, they told her all the time: They hated her. She was the reason for their problems. They wanted her out of the house already. She was so disrespectful. Why couldnt she be more like her siblings?!

She honestly doesnt understand. It just doesn't make sense to her. I guess the rules in this pefect little house werent set in stone. No drinking- unless he wants to. Partying was wrong- unless they did it. No dating- well no dating for her anyway.

So why follow the rules? She would get in trouble either way, right? Theres one thing she's not good at. She cant lie to them; or rather, she wont. She refuses to break their rules and then lie to their faces- no matter how easy it would be. So instead she lies to everyone else. Because its easier to just please everyone, especially her parents. Yes, she stays perfectly in line- never, not once, crossing the little boundary theve drawn.

She's good at everything they want her to be good at, but it will ever be good enough

repost this to your profile if you ever felt this way

I am the girl that doesn't go to school dances, or games, and when I do go, I sit in a corner and read a book. I am the girl that people look through when I say something. I am the girl that spends most of her free time reading, writing, or doing other activities that most teenagers wouldn't call normal. I am the girl that people call weird and a freak either behind my back or to my face. I am the girl that doesn't spend all her time on MySpace, or talking to a girlfriend on a cell phone or regular phone. I am the girl that hasn't been asked out in a year. I am the girl that has stopped to smell the flowers and jump and splash in the rain. BUT I am also the girl who knows and is proud to be who she is, doesn’t care if people call her weird (it's a compliment), who loves reading and writing and doing the things that no one seems to have the time to do any more, who loves and is obsessed with Music, who can express herself better with words than actions, who doesn't need a guy to complete her, and knows the importance of the little things. Copy and paste this onto your account, and add your name to the list, if you are anything like me, so the girls who are different and unique can know in their weakest time that they are unique but not alone: Iheartjake, TeamJacob101, Boysareadrag, The Dawn Is Breaking, twilite addict, The Lonely Teenager, AliceDaSpaz, Skittle.Rocke, Silent_Broken_Heart, St. Fang of Boredom, Anime-kitty10, Angelic Sakura Blossom, starlightmint72, The EPICNESS 1999, spkdog, swimmers flip 123, Criss Cross Applesauce, gothgirlbites

I'm Katie and I'm 20 and I've been having trouble in my job and on the verge of quitting. I made a simple wish that my boss would get a new job. That was at 1:35 and at 1:55 there was an announcement that he was promoted and was leaving for another city. Believe me...this really works!

My name is Ann and I am 45 years of age. I had always been single and had been hoping to get into a nice, loving relationship for many years. While kind of daydreaming (and right after receiving this email) I wished that a quality person would finally come into my life. That was at 9:10 AM on a Tuesday. At 9:55 AM a FedEx delivery man came into my office.He was cute, polite and could not stop smiling at me. He started coming back almost everyday (even without packages) and asked me out a week later. We married 6 months later and now have been happily married for 2 years. What a great email it was!!

Just scroll down to the end, but while you do, think of a wish. Make your wish when you have completed scrolling. Whatever age you are, is the number of minutes it will take for your wish to come true. ex.you are 25 years old, it will take 25 minutes for your wish to come true). Go for it! SCROLL DOWN!

STOP!

Congratulations! Your wish will now come true in your age minutes. Now follow this carefully...it can be very rewarding! If you repost this within the next 5 min. something major that you've been wanting will happen. This is scary! The phone will ring right after you repost!

Sweetness

This is really sweet...

When a girl is quiet, a million things are running through her mind.

When a girl is not arguing, she is thinking deeply.

When a girl looks at you with her eyes full of question, she is wondering how long you will be around.

When a girl answers "I'm fine." after a few seconds, she is not fine at all.

When a girl stares at you, she is wondering why you are lying.

When a girl rests her head on your chest, she is wishing for you to be her's forever.

When a girl wants to see you everday, she wants to be pampered.

When a girl says "I love you." she means it.

When a girl says "I miss you." nobody could miss you more than that.

Life only comes around once, so make sure you spend it with the right person. Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, and calls you back when you hang up on him. The guy who will stay awake just to watch you sleep. Wait for the guy who kisses your forehead, Who wants to show you off to the world when you are in your sweats. The one who holds your hand in front of his friends and is constantly reminding you of how much he cares about you and how lucky he is to have you there for him. The one who turns to his friends and declares "That's her.".

If you read this, you have to repost it, guy or girl, or you will have bad luck for the rest of your life.

If you repost this, in five minutes your true love will call or message you.

Tonight at midnight, they will realize that they love you.

Something good will happen at approximately 1:42 pm tomorrow, and it could happen anywhere.

So get ready for the biggest shock of your life. If you don't repost this, you will be cursed with relationship problems for all of eternity

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