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  1. It is hard coming up with new story scenarios for posting. I was wondering if you or others would like to try new story lines for my characters. Please check out all my fiction. Most of them I copy and pasted from a different pee fetish site. The rest were specifically posted on this site. I was thinking about a scenario for a fictional student and its a long one. But it was taken down due to involving under age fictional girl students. I want to post this but I am not sure it would be okay should I say all the characters at this fictional middle school undergoing desperation are 18 years old. What are your thoughts and which characters from any of my fiction do you want to write about too?
  2. Summary: A female clubber is bursting for the bathroom while on a long bathroom qeueue. When she can't hold it any longer, she proceeds to take matters into her own hands before having an accident. Plot: Damn it! How long is this line going to be. I have to pee sososo bad." Gwenndolinne Masterson thought to herself. Since 12 midnight until now (1 am), she waiting on line for the ladies' room inside the Pheonix night club. As usual, Gwenndolinne was bursting beyond belief and needed to urinate so badly. The pressure just kept mounting upon her bladder as well as her poor urethra. Gwenndolinne always indulged in a good time at night clubs. She loved the music, dancing, good food, and the liquids. Specifically, she loved the soda, fruit punch, and red wine. Gwenndolinne just can't help herself and in the presence of these liquids, she consumes lots of it with her food. And she just can't help but ignore her need to go until she is severely desperate to bursting. And right now she was bursting big time. Gwenndolinne bobbed up and down, keeping her right leg double crossed, standing bent over, fighting her incessant wave of desperation. The pressure just kept mounting as all the fluids and food collected into her urethra. "Damn it why is this line not moving. Hey get outta there!" Gwenndolinne shouted followed by an "Oh no-nononononono no no oh no." Gwenndolinne almost spurted from speaking loudly and with passion. She had to go and soon or else. The line didn't move much except for 7 people out of what was a total of 25 people. There were 18 people still in front of her and it was pretty clear this line wasn't going to move any faster. One 21-year old girl in place #4 near the door was holding her crotch and bobbing up and down, couldn't take it anymore. "Excuse me excuse-" but she was cut short by the person at the door entrance. "A-a (shaking her head in a no-way manner)! Get to the back of the .... seriously?" The girl replied "I can't hold it. I just can't hold it oh gaawwd!" running inside while unable to stop wetting herself. Her trail of desperation was followed by complaints and cursing. One woman (40 years) said "Yeah kid run inside! If I wasn't desperate, I would-ah (wincing) eeeeeemmmmmmmmmm ....". Gwenndolinne Masterson couldn't believe what she saw. Here she was and number 19 on the line. And yet some girl jumped the line. "Who was this bimbo that grabbed her ticket for relief?" Gwenndolinne wondered. Gwenndolinne couldn't handle the proverbial smack in the face as her wave of desperation was made worse by her bladder contracting. It was as if her bladder saw this and protested with anger. Gwenndolinne applied more pressure against this pressure by contracting her urethra even more. She was already in so much pain and had to endure more. "This reminds me of the time I had to wait for Piper to get out of the bathroom and I had to piss in the garbage bag.". (Please see my fiction Desperate Morning). Gwenndolinne Masterson kept telling herself she would make it soon so as to not make her need worse. But time was ticking forward. It was 1:15 pm and still only two persons went inside while the girl from before (wetting herself) still didn't come in. The other woman (from before yelling at the pissing girl) couldn't take it anymore and ran inside. Since she was ..... well ... as big as Nyla Rose (AEW wrestling star) who could stop her as she pushed everyone out of the way. One girl (22 years old) lost her footing and landed on her butt. Sadly she began urinating in her jeans. "Noooooooooo!" the girl screamed. Gwenndolinne continued to bob and pee dance while leg double crossed online. At one point, her need became such an unnatural wave of desperation that cause her to crouch down. Wincing, teeth clenching, and whimpering, Gwenndolinne had to muster more of her strength not to let a single drop escape her. She has had accidents before but this time she wanted to avoid that. She wasn't going to let herself be (as her friends call her) Peeing Gwen. She hated that and she hated her stupid gluttonous nature for waiting too long at this point. She was determined to stay dry. After 20 seconds, she got her need under control but her urethra was paining her. She desperately wanted relief and wished the line moved faster. Suddenly, she and others could hear yelling inside the ladies' room. The female nearest the door could hear this. "You toilet hog! We need the toilet and you're enjoying phone sex? I just pissed myself and you just wave it off. That's it!". "Screw you!". Female bouncers came into the bathroom and hurried both women out. Two went in as three came out. Gwenndolinne was still trying to keep it together for the next 40 minutes. In that time she kept thinking positive thoughts, such as the time she went fishing with her father up-state. She remembered how peaceful it was and how quiet the environment behaved. This thought always helped to calm her nerves no matter the situation. But how long would it last? During this 40 minutes, another female (27 years) with jet-black hair, stiletto heels, a revealing top and a micro-mini skirt couldn't take it and ran off the line. She grabbed a huge beer mug from a customer about to ask for more beer. She lifted up her skirt and shoved the mug into position and released her pent up ocean. "Yes yes oh yes y-yes sweet relief. Oh man!". The customer behind her shouted at her to clean the mug while the staff told her to pay for damages. She casually waved her hand stating she was rich and would pay easily. At the end of the 40 minutes, Gwenndolinne couldn't take it anymore. Her will power was not enough to deal with the wave of desperation that reached super ultra maximum pressure against her poor urethra. Something had to give. And it could be her body that badly screamed neurotransmitters to let go like you wouldn't believe. Her mind lost it. She ran off line and looked for a plant pot or a corner not occupied. She began resorting to her frantic foolish self she tried to avoid becoming. She looked all over and saw not a single plant pot or an unoccupied corner that no one would see in her. She ran out the door and looked both sides. To her right was never ending buildings with alleys that were filled with people already. To her left was the same thing, except for one alley that seemed to be devoid of anyone. "Perfect!" she said to herself and ran over there. Gwenndolinne was overcome with much relief and wanted to get there asap. But she had to be careful not to cause herself to have an accident. She was wearing strappy shoes with heels and each step she took combined with her ectasy for relief and her need to go threatened to cause her to go. But she remained focused and made it to the alley of question. "Finally." Gwenndolinne cried with a smile only to find men taking a bathroom trip or vomiting. She was horrified by the horrible sight of biological waste and the numerous people. There was no privacy. And worse! The alley had a bad odor. Some looked like they were not from tough neighborhoods while others were skinny guys just waiting to be punched. Gwenndolinne stood there swaying her knees while bent forward, thinking about her next move. But where was she going to go. Suddenly, she felt a small dribble travel down the middle and that ended her indecisiveness. She ran past all the weirdos and seedy people, ran into the darkened areas of the alley and stopped behind a trash can. She saw the ground had a pot hole leading into the sewage. She made up her mind. Gwenndolinne positioned herself over this pot hole and readied to lower herself when another wave of desperation so powerful it nearly punched a jet of her pent up golden falls. She winced and gritted her teeth so hard she might have as well as caused her teeth to travel back upwards. "Errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!" she whimpered. This wave immobilized her to the extent that she felt moving might cause her to leak. But her resolve finally took over and she lowered herself. She lifted up the hem of her short skirt halter top dress, revealing she went commando. She opened her legs apart and made one last look down to ensure she properly over the pot hole. It was so dark she couldn't be completely sure but time was running out. She counted in her mind 1..2..3 and let go. A jet of her urine the appearance of a fire hose jet emitted itself from her nether region. Several smaller streams deviated from the main jet into the pot hole as well as rivulets emerged down the middle dripping profusely. Some of the rivulets went down to her buttocks nearby her genital region and dripping off the skin of her buttocks. Gwenndolinne almost fell backwards from the sweet ecstasy of relief. Her bladder deflated as well as her urethra feeling the pressure of the flow of her urine rapidly moving by. Her urine sizzled as steam emerged from the pot hole. It was hot and the sight according to the others was hot too. They couldn't believe someone did this in front of them. Suddenly, a voice could be heard calling out "Fuuuuuzzzzzzzz!". Everyone scrambled out of there to avoid the police, leaving Gwenndolinne by herself still urinating. A police patrol slowly drove by the alley. During the driveby, the driver looked in the direction of the alley. Gwenndolinne stood there frozen and crouched next to the trash pail still urinating. Her stream did start to trickle but she remained still. One officer asked if his partner saw anyone. The driver couldn't see anything and continued driving. Her stream slowly tricked to a stop and once she pushed out the last few drops, she proceeded to get back on her feet. She carefully left the alley and inspected the coast. Majority of the street was empty as people carefully left quickly. Gwenndolinne left as well and made her way home asap. She didn't bother to wipe the dried up urine off her bottom and the few rivulets that traveled down the inside seams of her thighs. Gwenndolinne proceeded to plop on her bed and worry about it the next morning. And the laundry too. FYI: Gwenndolinne is 25 years old.
  3. I do agree that they shouldnt need approval for being excused. I don't think its necessary to tell what you have to do. That is your business but just say "Excuse me I have to use the bathroom." I do see why just getting up without just cause or without saying anything might be seen as rude. In a family gathering or a business meeting, leaving without a word might not be the best thing. But then again, it might be tmi to say "I have to use the bathroom" instead of saying "Please excuse me for a few minutes". May be at family gatherings, those that involve strangers (engagement party, a wake, or wedding) or a business meeting some might see this as being seen as rude. But I still think it should be alright even so just to say the above.
  4. I think it's tmi if you announce what exactly you have to do. But just excusing yourself to the bathroom shouldn't be an issue.
  5. I forgot number 6 it seems. Let me add it in. And some others. 6. May versus Kris 9. Leaf versus May 10. Kris versus Dawn 11. Leaf versus Dawn 12. Silver versus Brandon 13. Brandon versus Paul 14. Silver versus Ash 15. Ash versus Leaf 16. Gary versus Brandon Please add more to be answered. I love these scenarios.
  6. May be a story about Ruby from Dark Cloud 1 video game. She is training to become stronger and ends up stuck in Divine Beast Cave. She is cut off from her friends outside who are fighting a distractionary invasion force just making havoc but not killing anyone. A seal is set upon the entrance to the Divine Beast Cave by the Dark Genie. Ruby is fighting for her life trying to kill as many monsters while trying to hide and run knowing her weapon doesn't have repair powder left and only a few bombs to destroy enemies. She is not only bursting beyond belief and struggling to hold it but is leaking and spurting constantly, and in serious danger of a full on accident. After about several hours like this she is cornered and has to use up all the remaining health points to destroy the monsters which destroys her weapon from being too worn out. In the process, she also chooses to let herself urinate into her pants as she can't hold back the immense pressure against her tortured exit hole while fighting back. Ruby didn't want to lose this precious weapon she built from upgrade upon upgrade but her life was more important than her weapon and her bladder. She finds an oasis and strips off her harem pants to clean herself, and take a quick pee. Then, she is found by her friends who came to rescue her to see her bathing. She explains what happens and realize the Dark Genie has perverted ambitions and regarding what to do with them. How about something like that? Her need to urinate could be from drinking a ton of water bottles from a festival party of spicy food and not thinking she could be stuck and unable to return so easily from the Divine Beast Cave for fresh air and a run to the bathroom. Her need to drink a ton of water was from the hot weather too. It was unusually hot hot hot that day. The invasion could be at night.
  7. As i told you before I don't have the game nor the correct console for it. I most likely never will. And how does this fit in with the conventional pokemon games to defeat 8 gym leaders and the elite four? What is the point of this game in regards to catching pokemon to be the best trainer? Amd I have now ides what is arceus! Sorry but I am a gen 1 to get 3. I never played beyond gen 3 games and have roms of these generations. I don't have anything beyond Gameboy advance sp.
  8. I have posted a story similar to this scenario. It is about two female roomates, and of them is taking a shower with the door locked. The other roomate is desperate for the bathroom and instead is left with little choice but to urinate in their kitchen trash pail.
  9. Also, xhamster used to have Ella Hughes from Babestation called Ela Hughes Unleashed. She was bursting the whole time. Then, it was taken down. I wonder where else it can be found.
  10. Does anyone know where I can find this particular video that used to be on thisvid.com. It was "upskirt thong pee". Where else can I find it?
  11. For next 20 minutes, Klareese winced and strained her poor urethra holding back the flood of golden liquid. She had to go and badly. Her urge to go kept coming back every time and without fail. It only grew and grew. She shuffled her feet, crossed amd double crossed them, rubbed her thighs, bit her right index finger, etc., nothing was working. "Gawd why did this hapoen tonight? Why not not tomorrow night? And where is Ivy? Why hasn't she tried to call me? Doesn't she notice I'm not behind her? And what happend to AAA?" Klareese thought. She was frantically shaking her right leg like crazy. She had three more jump scares, the third time of which she spurted urine for about a second. She was on the verge of an accident. She needed to find a toilet and fast. But where was she going to go. The stork kept raging on but also started dying off. The storm began to pass. The rain pelted the roof of her car and the surrounding wilderness, the wind howled, thunder boomed and lightning flashed brilliantly. "Hmmmmmmmmmm!" She moaned. She had to urinate as she ahd two years ago. (Pmease read Bursting in a Jam). But she wasn't bursting as badly. Still, was bursting. Suddenly, a flash of lightning brighter than it has ever been went off twice before a pause of about 10 seconds. Nothing seemed to happen and Klareese thoight may be the thunder wouldn't boom as loud. But the storm played a cruel trick it seemed. 10 seconds later, a loud boom accompanying a lightning strike struck the ground 5 inches from her car. Klareese shrieked loudly from within her vehicle. She jumped scared crapless om her seat putting her hands in front of her eyes. Sadly that was it. She slowly removed her arm from the view of her eyes, breathing in a fearful manner, only to see the empty void of the night sky. Suddenly, she felt a warmth enevlop her crotch, butt, upper thighs, and made her dress warm too. She realized with horror as she looked down. She could feel liquid escaping her crotch. She was urinating in her seat from a jump scare. Again, a bolt of lightning struck and this time next to her driver's side door. Again, she shrieked and jumped with fear. She breathed heavily as she had yet another near encoumter with death. Her heart jumped these last two times. And still she was urinating for the next ten seconds but out of fear. Fight or flight right? After 10 seconds, she just dribbled in her seat. She was now wet and sticky. And dirty. Again, she ended up sullying her car seat. And how was she going to get it cleaned. She was so angry and sad. Tears began to well from her eyes and on the verge of running down her face. There was nowhere to go and nothing to be done. She was trapped and disgusting. She banged on the steering wheel, yelling out loud about why the universe hated her and why this. ------------------------------- It was now 9:30 am and the day is bright blue with a beautiful bouquette of clouds in the sky. The world was at peace and everything was right again. Birds flew and chirped, animals roamed around and people were out again. But Klareese? Where was she? She was still in her car but sleeping on the same dirty seat. She was sleeping soundly and peacefully, albeit she had a not so happy look. She began to awaken and when she awoke, she saw a man with a badge in a ranger uniform. She had this perplexed look on her face. Then she realized this was her chance for rescue. With the man wad Ivy. Klareese opened the car door and immediately questioned her "Where the hell have you been? Do you know dirty I am?". The man introduced himself as wilderness ranger and officer Langer. He explained Ivy went to the police in the middle of the storm asking for a search and rescue party for Klareese. They couldn't go while the storm raged but could begin afterwards. Klareese explained what happened to her and the poor cell reception. Ivy replied by saying she did try to call her but she couldn't get reception. Plus, she thought Klareese was behind her but the car behind her kept going while she went into her driveway. Ivy knew that wasn't Klareese. In the end, Klareese got her car serviced and the seat cleaned. Klareese went to Ivy's house for a shower and stayed indoors except for her car. The next day, Klareese just went home. Ivy apologized for the way things went but Klareese just wanted to go home.
  12. I dont have a ds for leg3nds of arceus or a switch.
  13. So you think Kris and Dawn are the weakest of the protagonists? Okay. What if Kris and Dawn fight each other in a pokemon battle? And I have to wonder which dragon trainer is better? Drake, Cynthia, or Lance? Obviously Clair doesn't compare to them?
  14. During the car ride, Klareese and Ivy were becoming more and more desperate. All their water, fruit punch, and a few glasses of non-alcoholic wine were finally buying them on the but. They were half way home at 12:52 pm when Klareese started to slow down as the rain density increased and reduced visibility big time. She could see the bright red lights of her cousin's car but she couldn't keep up and didn't feel confident in seeing the road lines for the lanes. Ivy tried slowing down but she couldn't go too slow either. Out of the blue, a deer showed up onto the road. Klareese was just close enough to see it and with a few seconds to spare, hit the breaks and swerve. But she started to lose control of her car and tried to correct the course of her trajectory on the road. Alas, it wasn't enough to stop drifting. She ended up in a dirt road and unable to stop moving. "Nonononononononononononono!" Klareese cried. She tried to stop but the muddy and slippery ground didn't allow her to stop. After a couple of feet of going down hill, her car eventually ended up in a pot hole like ditch. Her car was stuck and possibly her tire or tires were out of commission. Klareese paused for a moment, putting the car in park. She went to get out of her car, only to be met with a loud boom and flashing lights above. She immediately closed the door for fear of being struck. There was a bolt of lightning striking the ground a couple of yards away. Klareese took a few minutes to wait until it was safe. In the meantime, she shuffled her feet a little from feeling a growing need to urinate. It was now 1:00 pm and Klareese was becoming more desperate. Her need to urinate grew steadily and more intense. The pressure against her urethra was as such she started putting her hands in her crotch. The thought of having to urinate began sending her mind down memory lane. Two years ago, she was desperate and on the verge of an accident on the highway. Sadly, she was prompted into an accident by a stupid truck driver. She wished to see him again only to kick his balls out. But those feelings died out. Now they were alive again! The storm kept raging on as the clouds kept exploding with the exchange of electrically charged particles, flashing brightly as fireworks. At one point, thunder boomed so loud Klareese jumped in her seat. The wind howled ruffling the trees and causing some to fall down. The rain kept assaulting everything in the vicinity. Klareese nearly wet herself from that loud boom. Klareese finally worked up the nerve to slowly open the car, fearful of the lightning that could strike her but she had to see the damages. Once outside, she carefully got out to see the front of her car. Her eyes widened as they gazed upon what were ripped and saggy black rubber immersed in the ocean of mud. Behind her was a still intact tire. She carefully walked through the muddy ground, which honestly, grossed Klareese out. Here she was wearing high heels and walking through muddy ground. Her toes kept finding themselves immersed under the muddy surface and her lower ankles kept being splashed upon when walking through the mud. "Ugh. My new shoes are disgusting and ruined. Damn! She almost fell down due to a gust of wind. Luckily she was able to grab onto the door handle of her trunk. Her hair was Drenched again, dripping wet, and her body was soaked. Her dress (as shown below) was soaking wet and clingy to her body. But the nature of the damages were more important. It seemed that the driver's side and passenger right tires were affected. The other tires were okay. Klareese's dress: But she knew the only way to move the car out of the ditch was to push it. But she wasn't strong enough, and she began pee dancing. She had to go badly and it finally got to the point where by she needed to find a toilet and fast. Klareese went back to her side of the car and just as she was about to open the door handle, another boom of thunder roared which made her flinch. She nearly spurted in that moment. Luckily, it was only a drop that dribbled out. Her time was running out. She opened the door after 30 seconds of standing cross-legged and sat down. She shut the door and held herself again. Klareese went for her purse, she grabbed her phone, and called Ivy. The phone couldn't get a dial tone for when the call is being made. Sadly, nothing went through. She tried again but nothing happened. Klareese cursed out of frustration. "Damn it. Where is she?" Klareese cried out. Was Ivy out of range or did the power outage affect the cell phone towers too? It was anyone's guess. She tried calling AAA but got nowhere too. She was alone and unable to call for help. She wasn't going to expose herself walking one in this weather by herself. She didn't know where was what and how to get back. Plus, it was pitch black. But all she could do was wait in her car until cell reception returned. Klareese sat there shuffling in her seat as the storm raged on and on. Thunder roared and lightning lit up the wilderness, while the wind howled and the rain kept pouring. Klareese really began to regret all that wine, fruit punch, and water. It was beginning to put immense pressure against her urethra that she swayed back and forth in her seat. She shuddered a little from sitting on what felt like a damp ocean. All the water fell down to her bottom and pooled under her butt. Her hair dripped of rain water too. He shuddering caused another drop to spurt out. It was now 1:20 pm and still no one came. Did Ivy even notice that Klareese wasn't behind her anymore? Did Ivy try to call for police to search for her? Klareese had no clue. All she could do was sit and wait. For the next 1 hours, she heard nothing. She tried several times to call for help with no success. Now the storm reached its crescendo which meant the thunder roared more violently and the flashed more often. After an hour, the storm became so violent lightning was striking the ground several times. A few nearly struck the car and scaring Klareese each time. After 1 hour, she couldnt hold it anymore. Her urine wanted out and now. She tried hold it but all the fidgeting in the world wasn't helping to reduce the pressure against her poor urethra.
  15. The night life raged on as the as usual. It was 12:20 pm and some began leaving the club for home. Others stayed or waited on the long line for the bathrooms. As for Klareese and Ivy, they were tired and exhausted. But they didn't want the fun to end. They kept dancing the night away, still enjoying their return to teenager years. "Girl this takes me back to the concert of 2011." "I know Ivy. It was a blast." After another 10 minutes, they finally stopped dancing and sat down. Some rest for their feet and legs aching from all they did today. Klareese was starting to feel significant desperation along with Ivy. Both felt a quick trip to the toilet was a good idea. Without warning, the lights and music stopped. Everything that made up the night life came to a screeching halt. "Awwww come on!" "What the ****?" "Huh?". All such reactions permeated the dance club room. No one seemed to understand what just happened or even why. Klareese and Ivy were appalled by this abrupt change in setting. "Is there a power outage or did they forget the electric bill?" "Who knows Klare?" Ivy said. Then, the emergency lights came back on, shining only red lights as opposed to the plethora of colors. Just then, the manager came in with some bad news. "Ladies and Gentlemen. We are experiencing a power outages due to the thunder storm from the south. It has moved northwards to our location and took out a transformer for our area. I must ask you all to leave the building as it can't be housing guests. The weather is pouring cats and dogs, and conditions will worsen. Driving in this weather later is worse than right now so I must ask you all to leave. Thank you for showing up and have a safe drive home." The crowd jeered and complained. Even the queue was upset. One girl was holding her crotch and bobbing up and down, leaking and on the verge of an accident. Literally! "But I'm about to pee myself. Just look at me." Several other females and males were in dire need for the bathroom. But as usual the females always had it bad. Everyone else, including Klareese and Ivy left for outside only to be met with what looked like a monsoon with a side order or sonic booms and flashes of lightning. There were electrical arcs in the sky too. The rain poured like you wouldn't believe. It was wave upon wave of heavy droves of bullets made of h2o coming and coming without cease. Klareese and Ivy were shocked by the dangerous spectacle they witnessed from the sky. They had to get to their vehicles and pronto. Being in the rain was horrible as they quick became deenched. Their hair became wet and flat, their clothes became second skin sticking to their 30-something year old bodies. And of course, they had to walk through dirt now liquefied. (No I don't mean unstable ground. I mean muddy!). It was now 12:35 am and at last they got into their vehicles. Klareese follwed Ivy out of the parking lot and onto the narrow lane road to Ivy's house. The rain was so bad the highest setting for windshield wiping wasn't enough. Ivy had to drive slowly to ensure Kkareese kept up. Plus, the ground was wet and reduced friction. Some areas had pot holes too.
  16. I think it would be a close call between Paul and Silver. Gary would win unless Sliver was too brutal.
  17. Summary: The protagonist is stuck and lost on a dirt road in the middle of a thunder storm. She can't contact anyone and is scared to travel far away from her vehicle. Worse, she is bursting for relief from her urine. Her fate is unfortunate as usual. Title: Bursting in another jam Characters: 1. Klareese Prinston 2. Ivy Rose 3. Officer Langer Plot: Today was supposed to be a good night for one Klareese Prinston and her cousin Ivy Rose. They hadn't seen each other since before the pandemic began heating up in March 2020. It had been two years and the time was now to see each other in person. Since it was a Friday before the Independence Day weekend, and since both got the weekend off, they decided to make plans. After work, Klareese drove directly northward from work. She had to drive about 50 miles north into the boondocks (sort of like the Poconos or Upstate NY) to Ivy's house. From there, they had a quiet dinner and watched a movie. After having a restful evening, the next day was filled with several activities to hang out. It was a day filled with girl activities, going to the opera house, fishing, museum, and getting a hair cut. They quickly showered and went out to a dance club for a tasty dinner and enjoy good music. They decided not to go for booze. They drove and didn't want to get into an accident at night. The weather forecast also showed what looked like a starry night without a single cloud above. Down south was a bad weather storm which could bring severe power outages. Luckily, it was south of their location so no harm or foul. They left at 6 pm and arrived at 6:30 pm. They enjoyed gossiping and taking up a storm. But they soon started enjoying the good food and dance music. The last time they did this was in high school and college. It felt good to feel 21 again. Everything was going well ....... well....... well indeed. -------------------------------- Fast forward to 12 pm. It was midnight and night life still boomed. While everyone gulped down the wine and alcohol, they stayed mostly with the crowd of people consuming all the fruit punch (which wasn't spiked thank goodnes). They danced the tango, waltz, electric slide, and other things. It was a blast. And still they were dancing. They even listened to various singers from the town (Some from American idol, others from The Voice). Outside the building were tuck tuck noises of something falling onto the hood of cars.
  18. What makes it worse is the fact she is carrying two Skywalker twins. It's even worse when pregnant.
  19. Who would win in the following scenarios? 1. Gary (or Blue) versus Gold 2. Kris versus May 3. Silver versus Paul 4. Ash versus Brandon 5. Red versus Leaf 7. Kris versus Leaf 8. Yellow versus Dawn This is all in curious fun.
  20. I feel as though the graphics aren't good anymore too. And the overall game play seems far out there. It is almost 20 years later and still the old Battlefront 2 game seems better too. I feel things are getting too real for me with the new video games. Whatever happened to good old fashioned video games. For me it was 1998 to 2007. What about you? And not only that but many of the games seem stupid. What are your thought about need for speed hot pursuit 2?
  21. 1. Star Wars Battlefront 2 (2005) 2. Need For Speed Hot Pursuit 2
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