Post by ts admin on Apr 20, 2008 16:08:58 GMT -5
welcome to new york city stranger
We can't survive unless we all get alittle crazy sometimes right? Things in New York City are always a bit crazy, especially in the heart of it all. Drinking, drugs, and sex are pretty big factors here... nothing goes unseen or heard. You wanna keep your secret safe? Then keep it to yourself. High school is a nasty place, cliques, stereotypes, everyone is out to get everyone. Once you screw-up your reputation goes down the drain-- how do you handle pressure? Who's pregnant now? Wow. Gossip is hot, and possibly it could be extremely false. But hey, everybody loves a story. Your name could be written on the bathroom wall with SLUT under it. You aren't anybody until your talked about-
but girl tonight you look so pretty yes you do.
Clubbing, romance, drinking, partying. Live it up and drink it down. If you aren't wasted the night is. Can you party hard? More importantly how would you spend your Saturday night? But the most important question is--- would you be hungover the next morning? We all be party animals here:) You try and be someone fake, then honey you best know you will end up looking like that guy off the goonies. None of us play them games around here. We're all bitch's and we're proud of it. Think before you open that pretty little mouth of yours:) Words are just as hurtful as punch's. How hurtful are your words?
times square can't shine as bright as you
Those beautiful eyes of yours put all them city lights to shame. New York City is one of those places, you just get attached too. This city ain't no joke, you want fun you want party--- join us darling. Come out of your shell and join the dirty gossip, cliques, and the vast life of high school. How much pressure can you handle exactly? It better be alot--- School, drama, parties, everything is out to make you crack. How long can you handle it? The best thing to do in all these situations is to find yourself. Find your real self. Nobody's fake around here--- we are all original.
i swear it's true
So all of this goes to show that we all our a bit crazy sometimes... Maybe it's the city? The romance, the drinking, the drugs. Or maybe the urge to party like a rockstar. Let's see how long you can last stranger... and oh yea... I forgot to ask you name?
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