She probably doesn't remember me, but I remember her. She told me that my structure was too small and I was never going to develop. She made me feel like a baby when I wanted to be a teenager and forced me to act like an adult when I wanted to cry like a baby. She reminded me that my glasses...

The first time I met you we *censored*ed, going down in a tangle of energy in the dark room like the blue light that shoots from a socket when a cord is tugged carelessly from a wall. Are you here with me? rolled over and over in my head as we climbed and slapped at each other, co...

The painting Snap The Whip was painted by Winslow Homer. It was originally painted in 1872. The painting shows a real life scene. Instead of painting people just standing in one place with their best clothes on Winslow Homer drew people in normal life activities. Such as kids playing in the fields ...

Taken for a Ride When I think back I remember I would fallow my brother everywhere. One day my brother and his friends were going biking, I wanted to come along badly. Finally he let me come along. I was so excited. They were all expert bikers I had a hard time keeping up we were biking over h...

I had just been turned down for taking a girl to homecoming as her mom reminded her that she was grounded. I could not believe what had happened; when I got home my brother asked me how did it go. "She gave me a big kiss saying yes". I replied. I went up to my room got in my pajamas and cr...

I picked a South Carolina football game for one of my cultural events. It was the Saturday the South Carolina Gamecocks played the Florida Gators. It was a very rewarding experience. I really enjoyed that day. I will always remember the experience I had. ESPN's College Gameday came for t...

"Suppose you stood facing a wall of photograph from your unlived life" and make the suggestion that the wall will look much better if your accomplishments weren't neglected. A photo of you with love, a photo with you without love, time shifting through memories never lived, yet a remembrance of...