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[aid] => mick
[title] => Three Pizzas
[time] => 2008-09-22 18:47:33
[hometext] => Kind of in the works still, I just want to know what you guys think. Something else for class.
[bodytext] => Anger flushes through my veins, as I glare at child and dogs. One wants to ride a bike, the others ate a whole pizza. I close my eyes, taking a deep breath. I hate not knowing what to do. I ask the boy to be quiet, Narrow my eyes at the dogs, grabbing the pizza box. Into the trash. Eight bucks. Wasted. Half of that pizza was for my boyfriend, and the boy only got a half a piece. Even though no one was to blame, I hate trying to tell him it was my fault. Mom calls, and I whine to her about it. I felt so frustrated, so upset. It’s now that I can relate to her trouble she had with us; one girl and two boys, four Mastiffs, six cats, two guinea pigs, eight horses and a seven acre farm. At least the kid has both his parents, and me, we didn’t have a father. I hate knowing she had to raise us by herself. She laughs at my flustered indignation, tells me about her poetry while “Cars” plays loudly in the background. Tells me to hold on. She ordered two pizzas, even though I hated that she did it, I don’t think I can truly express how much it meant. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 189 [topic] => 55 [informant] => Angelic_Demon [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => dedicatedpoems )
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