So in one of my classes we had to write a story using some special words. The first day we presented them I was first and only four people went. My story was about this girl who goes to the beach with her boyfriend and he drowns them both because he wants to die and doesn't want her to live without him. Yeah, depressing I know. So anyways today the rest of the class went and presented theirs. Tell me THREE people had stories like mine. THREE OF THEM! And I'm just sitting here like... Well okay then. I mean really now. I am a writer. I want to be an author. Someone stealing my ideas is not okay. I mean everyone is clapping and I'm just sitting there like... Well okay then motherf**ckers I see how you do. My teacher even stood up and clapped. Did she do that for me... No. That's why she has been divorced twice and can't keep a man. Maybe if she got laid she would see that they stole my idea. What happened to creativity? I mean and everyone was like wow that is depressing and I'm like okay then. I just have the knowledge that I did it first and it came to me first. NUMBER ONE BABY!
ORIGINALITY... I have some do you?
MusicalLover9816
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