What colleges guys do now these days

My roommate and I just got bought the new grand theft auto v game.  We have been playing this game all week.  During break hour we have a group of guys over and play this game till 11:30 then head to class.  We had to buy a clock so we could play this game with out stopping to see our phones.  Now we can just look at the bright clock.  Most guys just plays FIFA or any other sports, or any other game. This game has been a big hit here on campus. 

He was not one of the six in the clip, but the one in the chamber

This is Bullet. He lived in a .380 handgun most of his life, but always dreamt of leaving home. His brothers and sisters never left the clip, and he was always in the chamber of the gun. His siblings just never understood his passion for escape and adventure; they had never sat in the chamber, never looked ahead at what their lives could be.

On a chilly September night, Bullet saw his one chance. The Janitor, Matt, was working late. These two always talked of what dreams could come for Bullet, but tonight, something was different. Matt was ignoring Bullet. How rude, Bullet thought. “I shall leave tonight,” he said quietly to himself. As Matt continued to clean around the .380 and forget about Bullet, he saw his chance to escape. Matt replaced the slider and Bullet started to sprint. BOOM! Bullet shot out of the .380, taking an unexpected cruise through the palm of Matt’s hand and into the mattress. This was not what Bullet pictured at all.

Distraught, the janitor dug Bullet out and they rode to the hospital where they were then life-flighted to Mercy. Bullet watched as Matt nervously waited to undergo hand surgery. Now, this wasn’t the life Bullet always dreamt of, but he knew he had to make things right with the janitor. Bullet decided to never leave Matt’s side because it was the right thing to do. Nowadays, Bullet sits in a plastic baggie on the table, patiently waiting for Matt to recuperate. 

How to sell a house in less than three weeks.

This is Mikey, he is very sad.  

Mikey lives in a well sought after neighborhood in Beaverdale.  It is a beautiful home but Mikey needs more room to run, so he is trying to sell his house.  

His home has been for sale for six months; the average house sells within three weeks on this street.  Inside Mikey’s house might hold a clue as to why his house isn’t selling.  Walking into the house you are greeted with lots of clutter.  There is so much clutter that a potential buyer can’t see the wonderful possibilities.  

Mikey got busy, he cleaned, he straightening and he redesigning the furniture layout making the place look fantastic.  It was so fantastic, the next person that came into the home bought it.  He learned that keeping things clean and uncluttered make it much easier to sell a home.

Now Mikey is able to move and terrorize a new batch of squirrels.

Don't go to class hungry

I had just gotten out of class and I was so hungry because I noticed how everyone in there was eating. So I was going back to my dorm room in Merk which was a pleasant walk because it was some what light out side but starting to get dark. When I got back to my room I saw that I had nothing ready to eat so I decided to make fish sticks \.

College Student Struggles to Get Intoxicated

When house-sitting at her cousin's house in West Des Moines in early August, Meaghan Fredregill thought it would be a good idea to drink an entire bottle of wine. "My friend Brianna was spending the night, and we decided we wanted to drink. She and I went to Windsor Heights Hy-Vee, and I bought a bottle of wine I hadn't tried before," Fredregill said. "Little did I know it would take half an hour to open the bottle."

Unfamiliar with her cousin's kitchen utensils, Fredregill dug through drawers and eventually found a corkscrew she thought would do the trick. "The cork screw broke off in the bottle, so I spent a lot of time digging the cork out with a knife. Half of the cork ended up in the bottle, and the wine spilled all over," Fredregill laughed. Luckily, she was able to save the majority of the contents and successfully become intoxicated. "I've never had so much trouble with a bottle of wine," Fredregill stated. "Usually the trouble comes the day afterwards… Typically in the form of a headache.”

The size of my dream!

                                    

       

       

       

                                       

During our life time each of us had faced different experiences, met different people and created as many different dreams as we could count and it allows us to react differently to an image or even to words.
When we see the same picture we may have perceptions and feel a different sensation, that’s what makes our life such an amazing journey!  
If I try to describe a photo as I feel it you may not understand the emotions related to that instant, to that second, and I may not react the same way every time I see the same picture, of course, the life does not stop, never.
That’s why I believe images are indescribable and it may stay this way so we allow other people create their own perception, feelings and live that second as they want to live!
These 5 pictures represent, for me, my dreams and for you, what it would be?

Make $737,000 in 6 Months By Cooking Meth

 

 

 

This is a story about my day yesterday. I watched Breaking Bad, then I picked jalapenos, then I ate breakfast.

 

See Zizzie's Night Out In a Jiffy

This is Zizzie! She is busy getting ready for her hot date tonight with Alfred. She is getting ready at 12:55 for her hot date! The best lighting Zizzie could find was in Libby's bedroom. She can't wait until Fred sees how pretty she looks!

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