

Wingfield and the fact that she made him feel like he was an idiot. Wingfield, the old bat, insisted that it was something “a boy of his intellect needed”, which meant that she thought he was dumber than a bag of rocks. He was slowly coming to despise tutoring with a passion of a thousand suns. He sighed as he shifted his backpack to a more comfortable spot. The sky was just only beginning to turn pink with the soft, lazy rays of twilight. School had been out for several hours at the point.

To Finn Hudson, it felt a million times worse. It’s the kind of late summer day where a kid feels like school is a boa constrictor slowly squeezing the life out of them with every tick of the clock.

Ideas are dangerous, but to the man to whom they are most dangerous is the man of no ideas.” –G.K. He is acquainted with ideas, and moves among them like a lion tamer. “Ideas are dangerous, but the man to whom they are least dangerous is the man of ideas. So it started when I heard the gentle playing of a piano as I walked down the hallway…. Wingfield, who looked like she was older than dirt and put the dinosaurs in detention, four nights a week was on the agenda for guilt this time. Mom does this thing where she makes feel so guilty that she can force me to do anything. Moving on, it started with a song as I was walking back from tutoring. It’s kind of freeing in a way and I had a lot of pent up aggression meaning that I had a date with the punching bag while the guys where at football practice. I liked being able to get my anger out by tackling other guys into the dirt with all my might. So I wasn’t blaming him, but I needed football too.
A PRAYER FOR THE WILD AT HEART PLUS
Plus the tank wheelchair idea sounded really, really kickass. I felt bad for him y’know? With the whole break-up with Tina. Rachel looked devastated but whether it was that we broke up or the fact that she lost (what I always secretly believed) a status symbol.Īdd to that, I’m thrown off the football team. Maybe we weren’t compatible, maybe it was something totally different. I mean seriously? I mean I thought she was what I wanted but there was something not right at the same time.

I can’t believe she sent that Sunshine girl to a crack-house. Plus she was acting kind of psycho and it freaked me the hell out. The kind of boyfriend that she wanted, well I wasn’t sure that I could be that guy for her anymore. Oh right, it started a week after Rachel and I broke up. …Wow I didn’t know I could be really poetic. I feel like I can be who I really am, I forget about popularity and the thousand little problems that high school brings when there’s a great song thrumming through the air. You never have to hide when it’s just you and that song or instrument. I mean, music…it has a power you know? You can express how you truly feel. So if you were hoping for a story without the music then sorry to disappoint. Seriously, that’s how it begins with a song. Its how most stories start when you’re a member of New Directions. This has made a lot of people very angry and has wildly been regarded as a bad move.” –Douglas Adams “In the beginning the Universe was created.
