<p>yea same here, now 29</p>
<p>I’ll just post to make blue happy. 
lol</p>
<p>It was cold and dark as I stumbled along the musty deserted corridor.
It was deadly silent.
Oh my god!
Every sound I made seemed to echo
A staircase, with spiderwebs interwoven between the railings was on my left
I tiptoed toward the staircase, quickly glancing left and right to check for danger
when suddenly a man in a white dress appeared.
I couldn’t help, it I let out a startled scream
“Is that you, God?”
But he spoke not a word
As he approached me.
All the words I’d ever spoken, ever heard collided in my mind.
Yet only one could seem to ring clearly.
“Run.”
I ran and ran and ran but I couldn’t outrun my mythical creator.
Ahhhhh!!! A pool of PURPLE quicksand!!!
I tried to remember the movies i’d seen as a child, where the brave hero made his way out of such a cruel trap, but to no avail, i could not wrestle myself free from the quicksand’s swirling purple grasp
I was falling,falling falling but the my alarm went off!
It turned out that my mother was that purple quicksand, dragging me to school.</p>
<p>night blue raven</p>
<p>That’s right flipp remember the initiation 
aggges ago lol</p>
<p>we have so many versions.</p>
<p>It was cold and dark as I stumbled along the musty deserted corridor.
It was deadly silent.
Oh my god!
Every sound I made seemed to echo
A staircase, with spiderwebs interwoven between the railings was on my left
I tiptoed toward the staircase, quickly glancing left and right to check for danger
when suddenly a man in a white dress appeared.
I couldn’t help, it I let out a startled scream
“Is that you, God?”
But he spoke not a word
As he approached me.
All the words I’d ever spoken, ever heard collided in my mind.
Yet only one could seem to ring clearly.
“Run.”
I ran and ran and ran but I couldn’t outrun my mythical creator.
Ahhhhh!!! A pool of PURPLE quicksand!!!
I tried to remember the movies i’d seen as a child, where the brave hero made his way out of such a cruel trap, but to no avail, i could not wrestle myself free from the quicksand’s swirling purple grasp.
Suddenly, the Pillsbury dough boy appeared out of nowhere!
“GRAB MY HAND!” he exclaimed, reaching through the dust in the air.
I reached up, and found his hand to be soft and squishy.</p>
<p>guys i’m totally lost here and too lazy to go through 4 new pages of stuff. can someone update me on what’s going on? xD</p>
<p>lol I know. It was a fail… ANy other idea?
I’m thinking of a number between 1-100? I’ll come back tommorow and see if anyone gets it ;). YOu get a cookie if I see you (hopefully!) at revisits if you win :p</p>
<p>yep… shall we just drop it?</p>
<p>yeah… We shall. Unless anyone wants to continue/start afresh</p>
<p>It was cold and dark as I stumbled along the musty deserted corridor.
It was deadly silent.
Oh my god!
Every sound I made seemed to echo
A staircase, with spiderwebs interwoven between the railings was on my left
I tiptoed toward the staircase, quickly glancing left and right to check for danger
when suddenly a man in a white dress appeared.
I couldn’t help, it I let out a startled scream
“Is that you, God?”
But he spoke not a word
As he approached me.
All the words I’d ever spoken, ever heard collided in my mind.
Yet only one could seem to ring clearly.
“Run.”
I ran and ran and ran but I couldn’t outrun my mythical creator.
Ahhhhh!!! A pool of PURPLE quicksand!!!
I tried to remember the movies i’d seen as a child, where the brave hero made his way out of such a cruel trap, but to no avail, i could not wrestle myself free from the quicksand’s swirling purple grasp.
Suddenly, the Pillsbury dough boy appeared out of nowhere!
“GRAB MY HAND!” he exclaimed, reaching through the dust in the air.
I reached up, and found his hand to be soft and squishy.</p>
<p>I open my eyes. The first thing I see is a squishy piece of dough.
I reach out and poke it.
A growl resonates through the room.
The Pillsbury Dough Boy was MAD!</p>
<p>blue: good job trying to get more posts
SSRS
SSRS</p>
<h1>45 maybe?</h1>
<p>So my dad just got mad at me because he was complaining about my mom still being at work. I told him he shouldn’t be complaining about it to me. And he was like you’re just too self absorbed in facebook to care about anyone else. I’m like wth!? I’m not even on facebook! Grrrrrr</p>
<p>I know I’m great like that. Mabye I should go into advertising? lol. We can beat Countdown. We can beat countdown. We WILL beat countdown 
I really should go to bed so don’t be surprised if I suddenly dissapear lol</p>
<p>My mother does that to me ALL THE TIME about my father at a similar time</p>
<p>68…</p>
<p>College Confidential IS Facebook. For smarter people.
Has anyone read Maximum Ride?</p>
<p>maximum ride is so good!</p>
<p>Don’t be too arrogant Blue. Remember that I’m much better at recruiting people and advertising than you. Remember that Andover thread? I created it.</p>