Longboarding With the Guys by Femaleandlovinit, literature
Literature
Longboarding With the Guys
Gravel crunches beneath my shoes
Packed lunches attacked by crazed wolves
I'm unwilling to lose to failure
Because when you sign up for longboarding you sign up for pain
But in the end blood's just a stain on your shirt
Sure it hurts. But it teaches you better
Pain is the best teacher, but no one likes his class
I'm not saying that you're bound to pass
But you're sure to improve once you learn the moves
Make sure your push is long and smooth
No need to rush, just find a groove
Let's do a stamina run
Just for fun, till our feet go numb
From all the vibration we'll feel
Think of how much fun it'll be to let go.
Feel the wind in
A young girl, around the age of 15, was walking on a sidewalk towards Konoha Public School. She had shoulder length hair the color of a Cherry Blossom, and her eyes were the color of beautiful emeralds with flecks of sea green. Normally these unique attributes would interest her fellow students into wondering just who this stunning young maiden was; however, that was not so. Because everyone already knew who this girl was. Her name was Haruno Sakura. And she was the school's pink-haired freak.
Sighing to herself, Sakura looked up at the building of Konoha High School. Reading the school's sign, the girl couldn't help but think of how ironic
Longboarding With the Guys by Femaleandlovinit, literature
Literature
Longboarding With the Guys
Gravel crunches beneath my shoes
Packed lunches attacked by crazed wolves
I'm unwilling to lose to failure
Because when you sign up for longboarding you sign up for pain
But in the end blood's just a stain on your shirt
Sure it hurts. But it teaches you better
Pain is the best teacher, but no one likes his class
I'm not saying that you're bound to pass
But you're sure to improve once you learn the moves
Make sure your push is long and smooth
No need to rush, just find a groove
Let's do a stamina run
Just for fun, till our feet go numb
From all the vibration we'll feel
Think of how much fun it'll be to let go.
Feel the wind in
A young girl, around the age of 15, was walking on a sidewalk towards Konoha Public School. She had shoulder length hair the color of a Cherry Blossom, and her eyes were the color of beautiful emeralds with flecks of sea green. Normally these unique attributes would interest her fellow students into wondering just who this stunning young maiden was; however, that was not so. Because everyone already knew who this girl was. Her name was Haruno Sakura. And she was the school's pink-haired freak.
Sighing to herself, Sakura looked up at the building of Konoha High School. Reading the school's sign, the girl couldn't help but think of how ironic
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Now I shall display my collection of stamps <3 (Disclaimer) I don't own any of these stamps, but I love them regardless Oh but if you see one of your stamps here, and are not happy with me using them please feel free to send me a note, and I'll take it down You have my word. :thumb195364388::thumb151475074::thumb232065251::thumb276094294::thumb86903240: :thumb130764616::thumb275335297::thumb147554434::thumb103201714::thumb130790559::thumb132337075: :thumb261857120::thumb248830666:
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