What Am I Good For?
"i'm not good for anything", i say to myself without even realizing i am talking "i just am a fat depressed ugly fox. i'm not good at anything, what am i good for?"
Good Ol' Possum Fun
"i don't think that's good enough." the younger brother stated. "true... we've tried like a million pranks and we're good at them." the elder brother replied again.
Good Enough Chapter 3
#4 of good enough college is always a hard transition, especially when you don't know what you're walking into or, worse, who you are going into it. and you never know how you'll come out of it.
chapter 1 good day
Shower got out dry my self off went back to my room got clean underwear put on my black pant my metallica t-shirt black shoe i got to my bus stop and saw my friend mike hay mick how are you oh hay alex:( whats wrong my girl friend left me why she said i not good
Fragile goods
They never treated it with tender care as they should, so now it is nothing more than another damaged good. but one day you found were i had taken flight, and led me gently out once more into the light.
Desolate Dreams of Romance
The minimum-to-median wage jobs support the imported goods that facilitate consumerism, but nothing more. no great tycoons or geniuses would be born or raised here, unless they were born wise enough to leave and raise themselves up elsewhere.
Good Enough/Crossroads Chapter 2
"you like to draw, you're good at it. they do a lot of drawings and charity auctions. actually, they've got an art show coming up at the end of the month."
Sean part 5: a good night
I really enjoyed it" i said and jason smiled "me too buddy" jason said then he patted the door frame "good night" he said "good night" i said pulling off my shirt then slipping off my pants, i pulled the huge blanket over me and shut my
Good Enough (From the Shadows)
good enough--side story--from the shadows the young otter couldn't believe he was doing this again.
A Greater Good
I can say that my actions were for the "greater good."
The Sum Of Good Things
If that doesn't work a can opener is a good idea." he heard a whining sound as the hydraulic pressure came up and then faltered sounding like a broken violin. "no good" she told him, "stay here; i'll be back." "corky?" "yes sum." "what happened?"
For a better good.
Usually he's actually pretty good at hiding emotions, but now he can't help himself.