CW Majors of 2016

YOOOO what ever happened to this?

Here's the board Cdubs. I'll be bringing it soon. If you want to contribute to Tehan's class gift in any way, let me know.

Anyone miss the CWs like I do?
-Crim

Just a reminder that submissions are due today. They'll get sent out tomorrow. Thanks for your cooperation!!

-Morgan

Kudos to Alissa for taking the initiative and offering up a submission! Wooh! If you guys want to participate shoot me a message with your email and everyone will get a copy of her story on Sunday. I'll figure out a meeting date later! And if you have a submission, lemme know.

Go Alissa!
-Morgan

Stress is a question in your lovers eyes.
All he does is smoke his thoughts away because he doesn't want to cry.
He's sick of being in the middle of his daddy and his mama's lives.
All while lied to, about his childhood.. He never understood.
Why is he bad, or why is she good?
Why'd he get mad, why the f**k didn't they take me to the orphanage.
How is it that being part of two is too confusing to us.

Past days rued, he knew that he got screwed.
But he never knew that if he knew, he could stay cool.
Told his sister that he needed a tool, to get through.
Mary Jane was introduced.
He fell in love.
Then he heard the news.
A couple of his neighborhood friends drowned in the woods.
Dumbfounded he looked down at his shoes.
What the f**k was he supposed to do?
Nothing.

So he trolled along the streets where he shouldn't been lurking.
Insured himself the block was deserted, Turned around & "BOP"
A couple mothaf**kas tried to hurt me and it worked.
Then ran away because somebody had the nerve to blurt.

Yadda yadda.
And woo woo woo.
Whats comes around is bound to come around and try to shoot.
Without the friction of a gun, without a bullet too.
But with common knowledge to look back and try to prove.

What Im tryna say, is everybody has a struggle.
Mine's o' plenty, and its hard to live with everyday confronting.
Some are secluded, and others are kind of stupid, but some of them take alot to keep living through them while on the verges of loosing it.
While tryna hide it from their lover's view.
Yes I am depressed but I will never show my weakness to you.

I hate my life, and you hate yours too.
But we can all get through it,
all you have to do is know you have the power to.

Alrighty guys. Authors chair should definitely start getting organized. I can set dates up and stuff, but we also need to find meeting places or something. Email lists too, so we can send it as a file and we can print it out ourselves. So... Anyone willing to participate gimme a message. I'll keep marissa and will in the loop. I think the first submission date should be next Sunday. But any other options could work.
Thanks guys.
-Morgan

Su***de in my lovers eyes is questionable.
They don't feel the physiological pain running through my veins popping out at them screaming for help. Forget everything else.
Don't try and convince me to not jump. Jump off this building that holds inside nothing but stress. Stress progressing into nothing more than me being depressed.
I'm not like the rest of those distressed teenagers looking for a way to catch their breath while running away from home, hoping they'll never end up alone in this world full of negativity.
I walk these streets over thinking the meaning of life. Now I find myself on top of this building about to end everything that I've been working on my whole life. How to create myself.
Forget everything else. This is my decision and im willing to commit to it. Ending all the bu****it!

I was in a recently in a speed-reading accident. I hit a bookmark, and flew all the way to the other side of the room.

If you can't tell, I think Sony won.
~yura