SparticusToast

 Quite possibly the busiest road in Toledo, Monroe Street is the causeway for hundreds of cars a day. The road that connects downtown Toledo and its bustling suburb, Sylvania, also contains the busiest mall in North Western Ohio. Surrounded by chain restaurants and fast food joints, the hectic Westfield Mall attracts passersby, the casual shopper, and mall enthusiasts alike. The Westfield Mall is 193 stores set up in a maze of large hallways. When one enters the north entrance of the mall, they are lead through a small hallway with a couple stores and restaurants to an open cathedral of a room, with a fountain in the center. The beige ceili

The girls began to finish dressing, and would walk across stage to get to the main lobby where everyone was hanging out. They walked out in groups of two or three talking about different things. Mainly how they were going to get drunk at the cast party. Something I was looking forward to myself. I had to. There was no way I could even think of hanging out with a lot of them if I was sober. I was so looking forward to the craziness that was going to occur. But I wasn't going to think of it then. I had a part to play, and that was the only thing I wanted to focus on. I got up and headed out to the lobby to look for Joanne. She was flirting wi

And there I was, looking out at an auditorium. Empty seats as far as the eye could see. Just waiting for the moment when those seats would be filled with friends, family, and fellow theater enthusiasts. I couldn't wait. The feeling of excitement mixed with the normal butterflies created a feeling of almost utter sickness. I loved it. I love the feeling that soon so many people would have their eyes glued on me. Me, the star of the hit play "Merry Murders of Mount Marie"… Ok so I was a minor part. But I didn't care. The lights gleaming on my face, as I performed for the audience. There was no feeling like it. I sat in the middle of a soft ye

Jealous of just the thought he's nothing but a little snot wishing that ass whole would rot or die alone sitting on the pot it's as if he were a strange robot or eating a blue tater-tot but that's just stupid, he's clearly not cuase that one girl said that he was hot but what's he got that I aint got other than that better parking spot and those boxers with the pok-a-dot while I circle the parking lot and finding a solution, not :toast: