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  1. goawayanthony* goawayanthony*
    posted a quote
    June 28, 2015 8:35pm UTC
    Don't give up.
    The beginning is always the hardest.

  2. ♡infinity* ♡infinity*
    posted a quote
    May 4, 2015 1:36pm UTC
    Nathan: ''You know me and Peyton broke up."
    Haley:"Peyton and I."
    Nathan:"She broke up with you too?"

  3. thislullaby thislullaby
    posted a quote
    May 4, 2015 1:30pm UTC
    "Don't say I never gave you anything."
    -Nathan Scott

  4. myboys myboys
    posted a quote
    October 6, 2013 11:58pm UTC
    Im glad that
    1. Jai is handling this well and maturly
    2. Jariana wasnt my otp (they were still cute tho ugh)
    3. Ariana and Nathan are halfway across the world from me at the moment bc otherwise someone would end up in the hospital and someone in jail if they were anywhere near me

  5. myboys myboys
    posted a quote
    October 6, 2013 11:41pm UTC
    ITS
    ALWAYS
    THE FÚCKING WANTED
    ARIANA THAT WAS A STUPID MOVE OK I TOTALLY JUST LOST ALL RESPECT I HAD FOR YOU
    AND THE VERY SMALL AMOUNT I HAD FOR THE WANTED
    ESPECIALLY NATHAN
    JAI HANG TIGHT BABE
    REMEMBER
    KARMAS A BÎTCH

  6. bapalapshamaladingdong_who bapalapshamaladingdong_who
    posted a quote
    September 16, 2013 3:36am UTC
    its always gonna be there, isn't it? you and me?
    -leyton (lucas + peyton)

  7. bapalapshamaladingdong_who bapalapshamaladingdong_who
    posted a quote
    September 16, 2013 3:33am UTC
    we are all crazy. some of us just hide it better than the others.
    ~ nathan scott

  8. bapalapshamaladingdong_who bapalapshamaladingdong_who
    posted a quote
    September 16, 2013 3:31am UTC
    0 is not a size.

  9. bapalapshamaladingdong_who bapalapshamaladingdong_who
    posted a quote
    September 16, 2013 3:29am UTC
    At this moment, there are 6,470,818,671 people in the world. Some are running scared. Some are coming home. Some tell lies to make it through the day. Others are just now facing the truth. Some are evil men, that war with good. And some are good, struggling with evil. 6 billion people in the world. 6 billion souls. And sometimes, all you need is one.
    ~ peyton sawyer scott

  10. capsized* capsized*
    posted a quote
    August 23, 2013 10:44pm UTC
    MODERN DADS:
    *Stones phone vibrates*
    Stone: It's the little lady I met the other day.
    *Stone shows Sean and Nathan text message*
    *Nathan covers babies eyes*
    Stone: I met her at a flower shop
    Sean: Did you pollinate her?
    Stone: Not yet.

  11. LeeMitchMary LeeMitchMary
    posted a quote
    August 18, 2013 5:28pm UTC
    I might as well just give up
    There is no point in trying
    Trying to get you back
    We never started
    But, we sure did come to an
    End

  12. Nathannn Nathannn
    posted a quote
    August 4, 2013 8:10pm UTC
    Today, I visited Nathans grave. There was a flower growing right next to it. I think it's a sign that although he is no longer truely alive, he will always be living among us. So for those of you who don't know who I am. I am Nathans girlfriend. No i am not single. So don't ask.

  13. bapalapshamaladingdong_who bapalapshamaladingdong_who
    posted a quote
    August 2, 2013 7:41am UTC
    one tree hill <3 so in love with lucas.....<3<3<3<3

  14. JustCallMeLassie JustCallMeLassie
    posted a quote
    July 17, 2013 2:30am UTC
    We Are Young. Part two.
    She furrows her eyebrows in confusion before realizing that it looked much longer than it used to and she grins, nodding, " Yeah, yeah.. Grew it out, sort of what hair does, you know. " Amy shrugs one shoulder and let's out a small laugh, noticing my eyes are everywhere.
    I clear my throat, putting a fist up to my mouth and let out a content sigh, the cold pricking at my face. Hers was red so I couldn't imagine my cheeks. " Right, right. Well, you look good Ames, you really do. " I claim as casually as I could. Boy, did she look good. Her long, wavy brunette hair had slipped passed her chest. I would notice. Then her features looked perfect- Make up less, most likely. She never wore it before and never had to, with her green eyes shining brighter than the lamp post- of which was the only light source out here.
    She reaches down into her purse, most likely for the pack she kept in there but made second note of it, pausing her movement to just pat the side of the snake looking texture, drumming her fingers along it rythmically, looking back up. " Perhaps we should go back inside? "
    " Er.. Yes. That'd be.. sure. " I nod. My concentration level is beneath the floor boards. I'm dazed.. It's something you become when you're in this situation. I guess. She leads the way to what was an unfamilar, illegally spray painted pub to her, and home to me, taking me to a couple of empty chairs at the bar. It was a weird feeling being there.. As if it was some place totally different. Mostly since the bar stools were never free, or if they were, I never found much interest in sitting in them. I didn't want a bar scene. How ironic.
    We talked. We laugh. We inched out of our sober selves. We danced. Crazily. We ate. A lot. We even joined my friends in the restroom for an hour before stumbling out back on the snow white paved side walk, she was clinging onto me and I chuckled at the site of her screwed up self, knowing I was just the same. It was closing time for the bar and I never stayed this late. Amy couldn't stop laughing, and though it seemed horrid, with crisps stuck in her hair from a drunken crumbled chip fight, it was the best sight I've seen for the night. She whispers, giggling, dragging me by the sleeve of my jacket, " Come on, you've got to meet my home. " She trips on an invisible object on the side way and I quickly extend an arm to catch her.
    I raise my eyebrows, " Need me to carry you? "
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    Thanks for reading. I've decided to do a story based off whatever song I'm listening to at that moment, and I may get the meanings wrong but who cares, I'm just doing this for my benefit of practicing my writing since it's a well quality everyone should try conquering. - Ellee xx

  15. JustCallMeLassie JustCallMeLassie
    posted a quote
    July 17, 2013 2:27am UTC
    We Are Young. Part one.
    I was sitting with them.. With the group of friends I've known since college. We were twenty-five, twenty-six, each one of us either dropped out early or already have quite well careers. This was our table. Only ours, at Ally's Pub that only us sat at, and if it wasn't us sitting at it then it was.. Well, that was impossible. Every second of our free time is spent here, and our free time was the same as anybody elses. Peg, the manager would stand behind the bar and yell at us, ' free insults ', or so he called them, and if we shot one good enough back at him, we got ' free acid '. It was quite the game, I suppose, and it kept from getting the little chit-chat from Steph about the co-worker she slept with last night, loose.
    Suddenly I was alone- besides Jeffrey who, though it was a glistening Friday night, had work tomorrow, and couldn't keep up with the antics my mates played in the bathrooms, getting high, sat on the tile floors with the faucets steaming, them all in hopes of getting the mirrors foggy. My one and only experience in there concluded that you couldn't do such a thing. Only showers worked.
    I grinned, and sat back, sliding an arm along the top edge of the half circle seating, kicking back, trying to pay attention to the slurred, tipsy words of Frey. My eyes flickered from his expression, and I puffed out a laugh to something only he probably thought funny then to the corner of the mediocre sized room. Another table- like ours - was placed without being missed, a group of gentleman with just one or two ladies sat. My eyebrows perked. Amy? Nah, it couldn't be. I sat up, trying to get a better view over the crowd. Being short wasn't an advantage this time.
    " Nathan, " I heard Jeff say pointedly. I heard him sigh- he knew well I wasn't listening to a word he said.
    " Mm? " I barely grunted and shook my head, tearing eyes from the girl. The sight of her depressed me- no, not because of any recent memory, but because she wasn't smiling. Just sitting there glumly while the guy in front of her attempted something cheery. She quirked a quick grimace, trying a grin but failing obviously, her oblivious.
    I look up to see a pair of thin built guys. Must be gays. Or I'd like to think so. I myself sighed, automatically standing up. They had always tried getting these seats just to annoy us. Today, I'll let them have it.
    " Ey, what's with the scar, Reusses. " How they knew my last name? No clue. The taller man pushed my hair back roughly with a palm, laughing heartily at, well the small, unnoticeable scar to people who weren't trying to look. I put my hands up in defense. I didn't want trouble. Not tonight.
    The other one slid down his shades to the tip of his nose to peek through them, snickering.
    Jeffrey rolls his eyes and hops up from his seat, stepping in front of my catty-corner vision to block it from Amy, though I was looking up at him. He gestures with a thumb towards the bar, " I'm just going to get some more wings.. " he trails off. Good for the Lad. Good for him. The amount of grandmothers wearing cheese hats specially made from Wisconsin in this room right now, was the amount of shyt's I gave about him getting food.
    " Okay, " I answered subtly and stands as well as Amy does, as well as the two guys plop down in our booth, as well as Jeffrey meanders up the camouflaged step to the bar that was always a joke to us old comers, the new comers usually tripping on it, sometimes even spilling their drinks though Peg new well not to ever be witnessed giving them their change back.
    She smoked. I knew that well, and that was what she most likely going to do, unless she lived somewhere close to this avenue which would have been crazy. Years ago would I have done something like this. I stumbled, in sobority, over a leg of a chair and take a moment to breath, looking back blankly at a overly large dark skinned guy, completely unaware of what happened to quiet me and shakes head in disappointment at said society of a pub. What were suppose to be my expectations?
    I rub my forehead with the back of my head, swishing my hair to make it look somewhat similar to before, and proceed out the revolving door, a blast of cold New York air hitting my face. It'd just snowed- some more. Great. My little gape at the incoherent man and the encounter with the Brookshire brothers made time pass, and it made me think that she probably did live somewhere close enough. I drooped my shoulders, scanning left, then right. Oh. I catch sight of her and the grin from before appears as I wander to where she is, dipping my head in sort of a respectful way, looking up to her recognizing eyes from the brim of my hair.
    It was her turn to gape- though luckily it wasn't the same way I looked at the bulky guy and she closed her mouth, looking at me in quite some interesting way. " Nate- " She cuts of, huffing out a laugh and I watched the white air from her breath disperse. " Nate! " she rather squeals, quietly, widening her mouth, her teeth showing in a smile, wrapping her arms around my neck in a hug.
    I had my own arms both sprawled on either side, offering the hug to her. When she took it, I took her, squeezing her gently with them draped around her middle.
    " Jesus, how long has it been.. " I murmur in her ear until I finally decide to pull away, her gaze resting on mine. I wanted to stop smiling, not sure why, but I wanted to. I found it awfully hard, though. So I didn't.
    " I.. I don't even know.. " She couldn't stop either, apparently.
    What made us close? Well the ideal of virginity lost sort of does it for us. High school.. Way back when, nine years. Going our seperate ways we've decided to just end it the last day of senior and blah.. blah, place more cheesy Nicholas Sparks words in here, and there you have it. This is the reunion of a lifetime.
    " Quite a while. " I chuckle, my limbs moving without my consult as I lift my fingers to brush back a few strands of her hair. It was of habbit. Some just don't break in 3k plus days. I blink, alarmed, only of which I'd be able to notice and drop my hand back to my side, stepping back. " So the hair.. ? " I question, carrying off as I motion one of my fingers down the side of my head.
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    Thanks for reading. I've decided to do a story based off whatever song I'm listening to at that moment, and I may get the meanings wrong but who cares, I'm just doing this for my benefit of practicing my writing since it's a well quality everyone should try conquering. - Ellee xx

  16. Colette* Colette*
    posted a quote
    May 26, 2013 7:35pm UTC
    That awkward moment when you're snapchatting someone and telling them that you're gonna strangle them because they aren't replying and then it ends up being their sister.........................

  17. foreverursoxo foreverursoxo
    posted a quote
    April 15, 2013 11:11am UTC
    Kid on Xbox: Eat a bag of dicks!
    Me: I'm a vagiterian
    Nailed it.
    -Nathan Fillion

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