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Week of March 12, 2012

3/9/2012

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Write a three paragraph, twenty-five sentence story using the following prompt:  You are a glass sitting on the edge of a table.  There is a party going on in the room where the table is located.
You are the glass.  Be creative with what you write.  Anything less than three paragraphs (with at least seven sentences in each paragraph) will result in no credit for this blog.


92 Comments
GARRETT LEWIS (first one to do the blog this week)
3/9/2012 03:47:37 am

It all started when i got put on top of the tabe neatly for a special event . I sit there excited,about the event .i always love events ,there so classy the way the humans talk about there other friends behind there back . while eating exspicive food on exspecive china.its always calm ...ilove it. i sitt there wondering what the special occasion is?
As im sitting here on this wobbaly table surounded by alot of partying people .i say to my self " i hope no one bumps this table or ill be broken.''


(ill finish the rest tonight.)

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Quevon Spriggs
3/10/2012 09:46:42 am

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Quevon Spriggs
3/11/2012 03:55:50 am

Sorry I didnt mean to do this...

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Quevon Spriggs
3/10/2012 09:57:33 am

Here I am sitting on this table. Again another party is going on. For my other brothers have been smashed, broken, and crushed. I am waiting for my time to come so the prophecy may be fulfilled. Every glass made shall be broken in their life time for that is the only garenteed thing in our life. Life as I know it may end tonight.
There are teenagers dancing all around one by one missing me by a single hair. I am sitting here waiting to be smashed. The children's parents are not home for this is the reason the party is still going. Finally it happened I was knocked over and shamed to pieces the moment I was expecting had finnaly come.
I lie there shamed and broken to bits. The girl in the pink dress clans me up dumping me into the dark evil trash can. I am waiting to be recycled again to start this process over again. I am being melted and reformed and again I start my life again back on a shelf...
The end.

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juake hahn
3/11/2012 01:11:37 am

Sitting on the counter being cleaned. The next guy comes in and takes a sip from me. Then i get cleaned again. Probobly drank out of one more time. then the last time i get cleaned. This is the order of my life every day.
Alright let me introduce myself. Hi my name is Mr GUP also known as glasscup. Oviossly i am a glass cup used in a bar. Some times i get pretty young ladies others i get hairy old men. Thats why life is just so fun for me.MY waitress name is beth. My best friend name is MR bearattle. Also known as bearbottle.
Today somehow was no ordinary day. Today some famous guy was having a party.He invited 50 people to this fiesta.All of them were either famous or was famous. I felt like i could change my name toMrpopcupalso known as popular cup.!

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Emily Haar
3/11/2012 11:35:47 pm

This is really scary. I am a glass just sitting here on this boring table. It is quite scary though. I'm only a year old. Iv'e been at this house for a all my life now. The owner hasn't had any parties so far. Until today, he had the biggest party of the year. I am scared for my life, because someone could knock me off this fragile table. I would obviously break and shatter all over the floor. It wouldn't be a pretty sight to see. Nobody ever thinks about breaking a glass. "Oh it's no big deal, there not alive', but we are alive, thats the thing. It makes me sad just thinking about it. I supriseingly survived that party. Twenty glasses just like me shatterd that night. I was a lucky surviver. It was idiots trying to stack us that shattered all those innocent glasses. They should have used those cheap plastic cups. Thats the only thing their good for anyway. Glass cups and plastic ones are not friendly with each other. We have never been. I guess because, glasses are the old age and plastic is the new thing today.

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Anthony Guggino
3/12/2012 01:20:22 am

Here I am a party going on again. I wish I can talk so I can tell them not to hit the table with glass on it. If you guys brake me you will pay for it. You can get cut from the glass thats on the floor. Your parents will get mad at you for having a party when not asked. There is too many people at the party. You need to have atleast 10 people.
You guys are too close to the glass table. You need to get away from me so you guys won't brake me. I cost more than 150 dollars. The music is too loud. You guys have to turn the music down so I won't shatter. When the party was over I hade food, driks, and mold on me. It is discusting!!! I can't what until your parents come home.
Once again your parents left to go to work. There is no school and you are by yourself. I wonder what he is going to do. Please don't have a party. The doorbell rang, here comes kid again. They are having a party again. Not this all over again!!!!!

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Anthony Guggino
3/13/2012 04:09:47 am

So the parents came back and saw them having a party. I saw them too but the son didn't. So they came and the son got in trouble. He was grounded for 2 months. I laugh so hard I started to crack. If I could talk I would say Thank You Lord I'm Saved!!!!!!!! So now on he will not have anymore partys.

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Anslee Sewell! (◠‿ ◕)✌
3/12/2012 05:24:53 am

Ok, first of all, I am Not glass. My folks don't use glasses for parties. I am a Red Solo Cup. My owners treasure Red Solo Cups so I do get washed and reused! Anyways, They are having another party. They have parties frequently and i'm usually put in the same spot. Yes, on the edge of this ugly yard-sale type of coffee table. Don't get me wrong, I stay pretty entertained in this spot. I see many different interesting things.

My folks are college kids. They are pretty responsible college kids. They live in this house and and rent the rooms from like adult people. Those people travel alot, so the college kids party whenever they can. Thats also another reason they wash Red Solo (disposeable) cups. They dont want the adult people to find out! They always save their money to buy the food and to pay the cleaning man to come clean and make the place spotless.

Oh, Oh my goodness. Okay. Thank gosh I was not knocked over again. I've been knocked over sooo many times. I'm surprised I havn't gotten crushed yet. I'm also surprised at how I havnt been touched by some creepy old guy, cause many of my brothers and sisters have. When you have as much fun as they do you dont care who shows up at the party. Well, I guess I should let you go now. Time for a refill!

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Garrett Lewis
3/12/2012 06:41:40 am

It all started when i got put on top of the table neatly for a special event . I sit there excited,about the event .i always love events ,there so classy the way the humans talk about there other friends behind there back . while eating exspicive food on exspecive china.its always calm ...ilove it. so i sitt there wondering what the special occasion is?
I might just find out. The doorbell just rang , and the first person arives.But with chips? ive never had occasion with chips then the nxt few people arrive with soda's ,party decorations ,and dance music ! thats whn i got scared . Im still a young glass . i have so much to live for before i get cracked! i still wanna ask out venssa the vase! and ive always wanted to take a shower in one of the exspensive dish washers.
As im sitting here on this wobbaly table surounded by alot of partying people .i say to my self " i hope no one bumps this table or ill be broken.'' and right before i fall a human saves me and puts me in the sink! i wwas so happy i was still alive!the next day i asked out vennssa ... she said yes ! i took her to to the living room to watch a couple movies! it was great ! well that was the time i almost got broken at a party!

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Amanda Burgess
3/12/2012 06:59:54 am

One day, I was just a glass sitting at walmart ready to be bought..But then One day I was! They took my to the checkout out and put me in the bag. Then they drove me to their house. It was nice there. They kept setting up things. I didnt say anything, mostly because cups dont talk, but mainly because I'm a shy cup! So I just sat there. Sat and watched them hang balloons and decorations, and I just sat and wondured what they were really doing?
Soon after that, people started pulling into the drive way. Lots of cars and trucks came to the house. I started to get nervous. Then, lots of people walked through the front door!...But then this fat hairy one walked directly to me! He grabbed a big bottle of mountain dew and poured it right into me! At first, I was scared out of my mind! But, then I reilized it felt good! When he drank, I relized it tickled!
For the rest of the night, whenever anyone needed a drink, I would hop up and down so the pick me! They'd fill me up with either mountain dew or coke or pepsi, then drink it down! I was no longer afraid of the people. I loved them! These people were not mean or scary! They're my friends, life long! They explained that the reason they loved me so much wasn't because I was glass or shiny...They told me I was red and plasic and they adored me for that! They wrote me a song and sang it to me all night long. Gee...I sure do love my cup job!;D

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Korey Guggino
3/12/2012 07:00:18 am

I was the glass in the corner of the room. The childs parents were away on a date. I was surrounded by girls and only atleast 9 boys. The room was huge. At least 10x10 feet. I was a wine glass which was ful of a mix of wine and beer. The kid who used me passed out though. All the kids were some what drunk ,so they laughed and kept partying.
I watched as the kid started to turn pale. Soon i realized he died from achol poisoning. His body laid in a pool of vomit. Which I thought was gross. Then all of a sudden, i heard sirens and the red and blue flash out side. All the kids ran out but were caught. Some of them came in and found the body, and told the paramedics to put it in a bag. When they found the parents, they told them about the party and wanted to know who started it. They told them were to find their son and the police put him under arrest.
But a month later he was put on probation. It lasted for two years at the most. His parents grounded him for three months. They attended the funeral of the kid who died. And we all know he sure did regret it. After the funeral he went up to the kids parents and apologize. They took it but didn't like him much anymore. As soon as he got home, the cops were waiting. They said that he was under arrest for 1st degree murder. So he was sentenced 25 years of jail time.

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Toby Martin
3/12/2012 07:26:55 am

Well, here I am sitting on this table. Another party is going on again. Four of my brothers have already been smashed, broken, and trampled on. I just hope I don’t get knocked off the table too. My brothers got knocked off somebody dancing. Basically, they got slapped off the table. I was filled with Coca Cola, but then a guy drank it all and left me on this table. I’ve been here for two days! I wish I had the ability to move away from the edge. I hope nobody decides to purposely push me off the table.

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Brandon Hudson
3/12/2012 07:29:14 am

Well here I am sitting on this table while tthere is an amazing party going on. This is one of those times I wish I wasn't a cup, just so I can go party. See I am a Very expensive cup that only a few people can afford. And by expensive I mean a plastic Wal-Mart cup. Still I'm high quality.

Ok Ok, Enough about me lets see whats going on at the Party. Wow there are tons of girl cups. Too bad I can't walk right.although I am plastic I'm going to act like some dropred me and roll around. OK 3,2,1. Ouch that really hurt, but like I said plastic. Now lets go meet some people.

Ok wow this is a lot of people for one house. Heyy watch were your going. Now that thats done i can explore. Were to go? Oh I know the kitchen. OK not the kitchen they were breaking cups horrible site. Uhmmmm lets dance. Cheack out my moves. Ouchhhh!!!! My back. No No No. don't throw me away!!!! Ok well I guess free food for me yeah..
The end

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Ronnie Douglas
3/12/2012 08:03:35 am

It all started as when i was born.My mom said i would grow to be the shiniest glass out there.Well i guess you could say she was right... so 10 hours later i'm at this college party.I think i've movin up a little more since i'm already getting taking shots out of with fruit punch.With this party i think it'll boost my shinyness for the other ladie glasses.You know me i'm the one everybody wants to drink out of.
So i'm at this party and everybody is reusing me and reusing.Some don't even know that i was dropped on the ground outside and washed.Nobody ever thought about breaking me because my master. Yep the person that shines and washes me after no matter how many uses.This night will be one i will remember for a long time.I mean what glass can say he's been to a college party after 10 hours from the line.But the party was a little scary i saw a guy get beat to a bloody pulp,and saw a girl pick her nose eccckkk!.As the party went deeper i got super crazy i saw random people just walk in from no where.
My owner made sure i was put into the sink so he could wash me to reuse me again.This one girl she had crusty lips and she tried just keep taking shots out of me i mean she was pretty. But he breath stunk like fresh garbage.This one dude also jumped out off of our roof i looked at my master.And he was hopping all over the place getting excited over that.I thought he was gonna break his neck but he lived to see another day he might feel that in the morning.But that's what i get for being glass take it from me take the chance you can get and hop of a edge of a table.

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michael mcdonald
3/12/2012 08:15:21 am

At first I was in the cabinet.Then I heard someone coming to it.I start to get worried. I hear them talking about a party.Then he says that he is thirsty.He grabs me and fills me up.THen when he is done he hurries up and leaves me on the edge.

Im sitting there about to fall off. Then I hear a car. I start to get scared and try to scoot.The person runs in and hits the table.I fall and break.The other guy comes back in and sees me.He decides to glue me.

It hurt bad when I fell down. Now I have a big thing of glue on me.It gets on my nerves.I guess I can live with it though.He still drinks out of me.Thats a good thing I guess.It makes me feel like im special.It makes me feel broken though.Im still mad at that guy though.At least im not in the trash. That wouldnt be to good.I have nightmares about that.Im glad to be a glass.

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Noel Newton
3/12/2012 09:00:50 am

Today is a tough day for me. It is my first party in my new house. I am a glass, just nonchalantly sitting on this table. Oh, but I am very close to the edge! I only hope someone doesn't knock me off. This is, like, my biggest dream. To serve at a real party, that is.

The party is finally starting! There is some guy walking up. He looks uptight, with bushy eyebrows, medium sized blue-ish grey eyes, and small, pursed lips. He looks rather angry at something. I wonder what is bothering him, but sadly I can't ask because I am merely a glass. So anywho, this dude is picking me up and filling me with a wonderfully scented, red juice. He takes a sip or two from me, actually they're more like chugs, emptying me completely!

This dude is setting me down, back on the edge of the table. I may be new to this whole party thing, but I'm pretty sure you're not supposed to leave your cup just laying around. There are horror stories of people putting bad things in us and then other people drinking them. Enough of that scary talk, lets get back to the party! Some girls are dancing around to this really loud, unfamiliar song. They are coming closer to me and flailing their arms. They are coming closer...and...oof! The floor really hurts when you fall onto it. Now I am aying on my side with nothing to look at but the shoes and feet of all the mysterious faces that belong to the joyous people.

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Allyssa Fail
3/12/2012 09:29:52 am

When you are a drinking glass and you are sitting at the edge of a table atleast three feet off the ground, it is terrifying. I am Addie's favorite glass to drink out of, but right now she don't care about me. I am surrounded by tons of teenage kids. There is loud music that will give any adult a headache. Food is slung all over the floor.I have no clue what kind of liquid is in me. Kids are danceing all over the place. The boom of the music is making me get closer and closer to falling off the table.
They don't care that if their parents found out that they are having a party they would be grounded for life. I see everything that happens in this house.Unless I'm in the dishwasher or something.Their parents said said absolutely no one could come over. This is so unlike these kids. They always follow the rules. Their parents will be so upset.
The music is getting louder and the kids are getting closer. They keep pileing in. They are getting out of control. Next thing I no one of the kids is knocking on the table. There I go sliding and sliding. Over the edge I go. If I could scream I would. I go falling and falling. When I waiting to shatter I realize, I stopped in mid air. Addie caught me.

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patrick dewitt
3/12/2012 09:28:35 pm

I am on this table ounce again but this time i am ready. People will use me and then rinse me off. if i am to close to the edge i will fall and sill the drink. and that wouldnt be a good thing. people buy high priced drinks and when they go to waste thats money wasted right down the drain. but I am used a lot and i want a break every now and then.

If I get dropped I will also break . and you can buy more after that. but I am use to being droped all the time. The bet part is when I get cleaned. And when I come out I better be ready to be put up for a few minutes and then i get took right back out. when people come over their is a lot of us som i will make friends with some of the glass cups .

I loved to be used all the time just not every day. so buy a plastic cup so it wont break all the time. i is fun being a cup all the time and i allow this so every time they use plastic cups I will be ok with that. and that would be everything about me being a glass cup.

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Alexis Morgan
3/12/2012 09:45:00 pm

Oh no! There getting closer , all its gunna take to knock me over & break me is one little bump. What do i do? If only i had leggs , then i could walk right away. Oh god, there comes the clumsey one, lexi.
Cant they see me shaking with fear? Or is that just the loud music & jumping around making me shake.Someone , anyone move me into a cabnit where ill be safe.

Im starding to sweat, or is that just the ice melting & making me dripp.Why isnt anyone drinking me? Then they would sit me back on the table , just farther away from the edge. I keep telling myself dont look down, dont look aheaed, just close your eyes & rest. Itll be okay. Soon this partys gunna be over, ill be washed & back in the cabnit where i belong, Woah, woah shes getting closer no, watch you hand. Pshh; that was a close one.

Finally the musics turmed down & people are getting tired. Maybe they'll go home soon, 1 out the door,about 20 more to go.
There migrating to the other room now, but lexis still in here with 3 other people, jesus, help me.Im swaeting worse, but i fianlly stopped shaking and then bump, im moving oh no! Ahh, back on the table flat. I think im safe for now. So i sit there, and finally after an hour the crowds decreasing. & here comes my home owner , she grabs me & puts me in the dish washer. All i can think is what a crazy night.

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Amaure bing
3/12/2012 10:35:42 pm

it all started when i was mad in the glass factory being born then i was put in a store in walmart and suddleny a family sppoted me they said i was a nice table and they wanted to by me and then they seen my price tag and they said this a cheap table then when the man went to pick me i was kinnd of heavy but he got me out of there when i got to there house i was put in the living room next to the tv and the lady said that there going to have a party tomorrow and they want this house clean so they called there friends and they had a party people said that i was the most beautiful glass table they ever seen and i was pround of my self in i wish i would never be broken or mess uo my nick name was MR. alsome because i look so alsome .

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Rashad Griffin Aka Dwyane Wade
3/12/2012 11:35:04 pm

Omg boom, I'm right on the edge of the table. I hope they see me right here,because if they don't it's going to be on like popcorn. This is the worst day of my life. I'm on table they having the wildest party ever in world history. I barely can hear myself think it's not that I'm loud ,because of my screaming it's because of the party dj. They call him M.C. Bigbeats. I don't know why though he's just super huge like fat Albert, and can make beats out of this world. Still can't see why though.

Next these crazy bums start doing the got dang cha cha slide. When they stomp they make the loudest noise ever. I'm starting to be like the grinch. I'm also singing Don't Push me because I'm close to the edge. There's is one big girl I don't call her fat but she was pretty big. If you seen Norbit Raspusha ain't got nothing on her. Anyways she went to get something to drink , she opened it and it sprayed right on me. That's not what got me mad though. While i'm sprayed. This woman has the ordasity to not clean up. I looking like what are you 4.

All in all it has been a pretty bad day. And I'm still going. All to the thanks of Jesus Christ himself. Thank you for every day you have given me. God bless you. The journey still continues on. Forever and ever It will always he on my mind.

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Evyn Insalaco
3/14/2012 11:33:52 pm

More like AKA Gerald Jr.

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Jamaica Bell
3/13/2012 12:27:26 am

It all started when I was in the cabnet and all I heard was teenagers laughing and loud music playing. When all of a sudden a girl name sindy said I am thrisy and she grabed me. I was nervous because this girl lips was nasty and sticky. Sindy put freezing cool laid into me and started to drink. I was talking to God and i asked him why this chicks has to put her nasty lips on me. Why couldnt it have been Deshawn and his fine juicy lips but instead I girl with distuging lips. God I thought you was supposed to have my back.

So after a while Sindy got tried of drinking and put me on a nice looking glss table. I was happy that she put moe ont he table because the top of my cup was chipped and dull and I began to cry. While i was crying I thought"hey she put me down and she will be dancing for the rest of the night, so im good".I went back to my friend and said I know you had my back. I was getting bored and all of a sudden another cups was placed on the table where I was at and me and the other cup bgean to talk. While the music was booming and jumping the table began to shake and all the cups started to move to the edge. I was the first one to move to the edge and all the other cups began to follow. I was scared because the cups was comin gin full speed so I started to say imgoing to die and the cups stop completely. I was really happy im still here.

In conclusion the party was over and everybody went home an dthe plastic cups was throwen away and all the glass cups was washed and put away. I so happened to be the very last one to get washed and put away because that nasty lip girl had finished drinking her juice. So I was begging for her to get done and it seems like it was taking forever. I just counted to ten and hoping that it would be over by the time I got to 10 and it was and in that length of time i was washed,dried, and put away in the cabnet.While I was in the cabneit I saw all my cup friends and we started to have our own party. While we was haveing our party sindy came down to get a cup and I was the first one to go and hide. She graded another cup and I felt so bad for that cup cause I could remeber when I was in that cup shoes even though we dont wear shoes. So cups,cups keep your top part of your cup because if you dont someone like a girl name Sidny will burn it off. Just stay away from people who has nasty lips and that has acid in them. Just a suggestion.

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Lera Edenfield
3/13/2012 01:14:51 am

" Oh, great.", I thought as I sat on the edge of a table vibrating to loud music. All I heard were screams and laughter. Occasionally, I'd here banging on the walls or slapping noises. Wondering what's going on as you're sitting on a table, not knowing who's going to pick you up and take you who knows where. Stinky, sweaty, weird, tall, short, fat, or skinny; any of these could pick my empty self up and drink out of me. Well, of course they would have to pour something in my belly and I would like to taste something sweet and delicious or bubble popping and burp-a-licious. To tell the truth, it really tickles me up when someone drinks from my belly.

Suddenly, I say a medium-skinny-sized young boy coming to pick me up. Please don't throw me away or pour anything nasty into me, I beg and pleaded in my mind. He walked up in front of me and picked me straight into the air. "Woah, bro. I just totally did a cool trick just now. I can talk to cups dude!", the tall freakish guy said out of nowhere. "Y-Y-Y-You S-S-S-S-Smell L-L-Like A-A-Alcohol", I quietly said to the boy hoping he wouldn't hear me. That was seriously a waste of time I knew because he just wiped out on the floor 'dead'. The night went on with more laughter, bangs, and screams.

The rest of the night was a total blur. It was pretty colors going in speeds of like 2,000 miles an hour. Nothing was able to be seen or even made out to what it was. I finally gave up and made myself fall into darkness which was my worst nightmare. THE TRASHCAN. I could actually get some sleep there and not be annoyed by some stupid kids, adults, teenagers; whatever they call themselves. I was taken to the garbage and was taken to somewhere i couldn't believe I ended up. Another party.

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caitlin ertzberger
3/13/2012 01:19:16 am

I'm a glass sitting here on this wood table prying i dont fall. If I fall durring this party my owner would be very very mad at me. She would probley ground me for making a mess even though i would be able to respond to what she had said. She would make me cry and then i wouldn't know what to do. I'm just so emotinal sometimes! An the worst thing is, is that i can stop them from coming out because i have no hands. My only prayer is that i dont fall and get hurt. My mommy would cry if i fell off the table and got hurt and honetly my dad would to .

See i grew up i a cabneit only being used if my owner had a party wich didn't happen alot since her children were in the house.
It made me feel kind of bad because i felt like she only bought us so she could say she had bought new fancy china. Even though we wernt really fancy we just kind of were just for show . But i meen who knew that we were just for show... no one really. I am so happy beacuse so far I havn't fallen yet. Not falling is the best thing that could happen to a glass cup. I even felt more happy when i heard that i was hand made which meens real people acctually really did spend time with me.

My whole life has been nothing but sittin up in a cabniet just sitting waiting to be used. I waited for a while and finnally the wait had been over ! No more waiting i shouted as loud as i could with almost breaking are faling of the table. People acctually new i exsisted which just made me fell super special but i have no dea how. My wait is still not over beacuse i haope that some one will pick me up and move me so i dont breake. An as soon as i said that thats exactlly what happened. No, i didn't breake i was moved from the edge . An safly put directley in the middle of the table. My life is not waiting to be ruined but only did it just start. Tere were parties after parties and i was constantley being used. So many people seemed so intrested in me. An when people use me that means i become more popular than i ever was. There is nothing that im not sad about! I think that im in love !!
Caitlin Ertzberger :)

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Ashlee Royal
3/13/2012 02:15:02 am

I'm sitting here on the edge of a coffee table. i'm 4inches away from falling off. theres a big party going on. the music is playing so loud that it making me vibrate and it moving me closer to the edge. i'm trying my best to keep all of my weight down on the table so i won't fall. i have to have a tight grip which is hard for me to do being that i'm glass and i'm sitting o a wooden coffee table. theres people dancing crazy around the table and the keep bumping into it. this makes me scared, this could be the end of my life here!

i try to stay calm i try scooting my self closer to the center of the table but that didn't really work. i don't have arms nor legs like humans so i can't get really far. trying to slide to the center only moved me back on more inch away from the edge. someone leans against the table and almost knocked me on my back. if that happened i would be doomed. my back is cylinder like so my back is my sides front and back. i wouldn't have any grip because of the way i'm shaped i would roll right off of the table and shatter on the floor.

i'm hoping the party ends soon and then someone would have to clean up. so i can get cleaned and put back in my place. suddenly the music stops, and someone yells "party's over, time to leave"! i think to myself thank god. the place gets cleaned up. but i no one ever bothered to pick me up off of the table.the house wasn't fully clean so i was hoping i still had a chance. then someone moved me to the center of the table. but still i wasn't cleaned nor put in my space looked like i was going to stay the night here on the coffee stand.

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Abigail Engel
3/13/2012 03:41:41 am

There's music blaring, & i'm sitting on the edge of this table. People bumping into the table, so i'm shaking, & I'm trying to stay steady and not fall. The water in me is getting splashed out everytime a newm person hits the table. I see so many people walk by me. There's this huge guy that comes up to me & picks me. Sloshes his wet lips in my rim & tilts me sideways. Oh my, he needs to brush those teeth. He had nasty breath . Oh the life of A glass cup.

I don't know how many parties have been held this week, but this is like the millionth one, & guess what, i'm always at them. I'm ready for bath ttime. So i can have this slobber on my rim scrubbed off with the nice green apple scented dish soap. I'm trying not to spill so much water out, but people need to quit bumping me. This table is an antique & boy will mrs. Hagerty be mad when she has a water line.

I can see people huggin & saying their goodbyes & i'm more than happy. There's only a few people left now. That means it's almost time for bath time. Uh-Oh, it's the man again, this time he wobbles to the table. He looks a litle scary. He picks me up & right about then, he falls back & blackouts . The water in me spills all over him & one the rug. Out of his hand I roll, & down each step, a tiny crack in me turns into a bigger one with each hit. & once I reach the bottom, I'm in pieces.I'm hoping no one steps on me. I don't them to have a cut in their foot. Well my life sure didn't end too well.

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Wesley(First blog ive did)
3/13/2012 04:20:49 am

If i was a glass at a party that was goin on and there was alot of people around,i would say pick me up and poor some drink into me.Everybody be drinking outta me.Got some achol and some soft drink have a goodtime.But i wouldnt want anyone to drop me.Then i would be in peices.I would be having a great tme.I would be all around the house.I would be at the pool,Down stairs,An maybe even on the beer pong table.I woud be having fun.
I would love being outside cuase that is where everyone goes to do dumb stuff.Like if some had drank to much and someone drove their car or truck into a tree.I would be dieing laughing!Maybe even in the dinning room cuase that is where the people hosting the party would have they're drinking games.Or maybe even in the kitchen cuase if i was in there someone would need a cup or "glass" to drink out of,they would see me and and think"that would be a great glass for a mix drink".
Finally last,i would lve to be a glass becuase If the person i was living with had parties all the time then i would get used alot.But if his mom or father came home i might get broke from geting thrown at the boy.The good side is that i would see so many things.Like if the kids is home alone and he gets his girlfreinds to come over.Or if the parents have a get together.Or even if i had to be moved to another room for a prop.I would have so much fun being a glass.I would have so much fun.

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toby martin
3/13/2012 06:57:24 am

I'm back and the party is still going on. from when the party began to right now, i have been sitting on this table for 8 hours. Uh oh, here comes trouble! The dancing guy who slapped off my other brothers off the table has come around again. here he comes. Smash!! O great, Now I'm on the floor too. Crunch, Crunch! Well, now I too have been knocked off the table and crushed on the floor. well, at east I’m with my brothers. Hey guys.

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Zaria Nixon
3/13/2012 08:53:00 am

There was another party going on. They finally decided to get out the fancy glasses. I was one of the lucky ones. They finally picked me! I didn’t do much though. All I did was sit on the end of the table, but I enjoyed it. There were so many people. The house was decorated so beautifully. There was a long table against the wall with so much delicious looking food. There was a separate table for desserts too. There was also a large 5 foot tall chocolate fountain. The decorations and the food already had me going.
Despite all of that, there were so many people from so many age gruuops. There were about twenty to thirty adult, fifteen to twenty teens, and about ten toddlers. As always, the party always separated tables into kids, teens, and adults. Each of the party guests were served according to their age group. The older you are, the more selections you have. At times, there were areas for the kids to play and the teens to hang out. The adults were always inside. The kids were most likely outside, depending on the weather. The teens were outside sometimes.
The party started to get boring after a while. All they did inside was sit and talk. Later, the dance floor came out. It was very amusing to see that. There were some good dancers, but some were bad. Some were horrible. Closer to the end of the party, it started to get boring again. I was hoping somebody would “accidentally” knock me off the edge to put me out my misery. Once everybody left, I was glad to be out back in the cabinet. That was the worst party in the world.

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Jeneva Faulk
3/13/2012 08:58:42 am

It all happen when I was in the The making shop, They made me so pretty and big. next the ship me off too a big store . And i saw the numbers $100000000000000000000000000 ! :) And I was waitin for someone to buy me , The next day some people was in the store and walking around and their eyes got big when they saw me, soo they brought me , I was happy that I had a real home too go to. They set me up in a glass table. the family had a big home as they was rich. It was 2 little girls and 1 older girl. The mom and dad had a talk with her and told her that they was going on a trip for 2 days That her two sister was going too their friend house . so the girl had her cell phone in her hand as fast as you can say BUT , the girl told everyone that she was have a party ...

The next day she was geting ready for the party. she had food and candy and more thanks, and the music . the party had started at 8 .everyone was there , and the music was to loud that I was half way off the table I was hopeing the girl would have push me back as she was walking back and forth by me, But she did i was thinking this will be my last day and I want be all pretty and I would be in all in Pisces But I was not about too be the only one ! she would be to

Then a Loud knock was at the door . They opened it and it was the cops I was soo happy I didnt no what to do but just sit there and watch how much trouble she was about to be in. so the cops told her mama and daddy
The end :)

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Dyshawn Akins
3/13/2012 09:27:04 am

It all started when I was sat on the edge of a table. everyone was having a good time partying. i was just at rest . i had no motion whatsoever. being the glass of water that i am i can't move unless someone does it. so, therefore, im out of luck. while im sitting on the table there is a party going on. all of the people weren't worrying about me. it's like im not even here.

So the party is getting hyped up and everyone starts dancing wild. the music is turned up loud and everyone is doing the beef it up. this dance is the best dance out at the moment. the whole building is doing it. this one person seems like he is getting closer and closer to me. he is just gettin' it. one time he got real close and almost knocked me over. i was like that was close. then he just knocked me on the floor.

I was so mad at this point i could beat someone. i was mad like a person that just got fired. my glass was blood red. that's how mad i was. then he decides to pick me back up and refill me. i got a little happier, but i wasnt as happy as i was before his dumb behind knocked me over. he sat me back on the table and went to the other side of the building. later, someone drank me. and that means that i was no longer living.

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Tyler Morris
3/13/2012 10:44:37 am

While I was sitting in the glass and on the table the people in the party was dancing and having a good time.Some people ask me to dance and come and party with them.So I said yea and we partyied and we had a good time with eachother.After the party was over we all sleep in the room of glass.Then next morning we all got up and we ate some breackfast and after that we cleaned up the room.After we cleaned up we played a little game and after the the room just busted while evveryone was sitting there the glass just schattered and everyone jumped up and ran like they aint never run before.So everybody that was in the glass room lived happally ever after:)!!

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kayla christmas! !!!
3/13/2012 10:57:34 am

Okay wow what a boring party. I mean come on these are seniors here.. having a party and all they. Can think of is playing spin the bottle?? Really? For the past hour they have been sitting in a cir le with a bottle of toothepaste and spinning it. It does get a little intersesting with some of the pairs. Anslee sewel and jordan ford have kissed three times already. Now thats a show! Im also getting pretty board with wesley and tyler landing on each other.. .they do what they call a bro hug.. and everyone laughs bor the 12th time.
Also what kind of food do ypu call this? They have snack packs mini chip bags and apple juice and water bottles they dont even got pizza. But i guess that would be worse. Marquise is under the table im on throwing up chocolate pudding... they really shouldnt have done that bet. But no who listens to a vase. But i must say i have some extravegant roses in my vase! Thats a plus!
Well its about darn time this party if u will call it that. Oh and of course hunter jenkins cant leave a party without being circular! Why would he ask to borrow some toilett paper? What is up with the kids these days. And dont let. E get strated on rashad now this kid is so just he is just ther isnt even a word to describe him. Where does he think its ok tl come to a party dressed in boxers with flippers and goggles with a snorkle and start wobbling on someones kitchen table. I know he must have had to much apple juice! Well atleast that nightmare is over.

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Jo' Esha Lee
3/13/2012 11:18:45 am

It all started when I was first made and put in the shop to be sold. See it was hard for people to buy me beacause I'm worth a lot I'm just not no ordinary random glass you'll. Find in the dollar store or somewhere else. So finally some non cheap loser came and brought me once they did they brought me to my new home which was to glass cabinet. As he place me there and shuted the cabinet door. "Look at chu brighting up the place Mrs. Lady". A old stain glass said as he was looking suprised. " look who got jokes.. haha not funny, and the the name is JoEsha. I replied back. He rolled his eyes and act like he didn't herd me at all. All of a sudden my owner well the person that brought me. Had grab me and place me on the table.


As I was sitting on the table all I could see was kids and teens running around the place. But at of all glasses my owner had to pick the shinest one of all (me). The bad part was they had the kids all up in the kitchen playing tag. All they was doing was pushing the table so they had me from the middle to the end or edge of the table. So now I'm in the problem trying not to fall off because I'm. To pretty to brake off some cheap floor tile and be thrown in the trash (ugh). Anyways like I was saying I was in the problem where I'm still trying not to fall off the edge then all of an sudden some ugly poor kid coming running by saying "your it". As he was running through he wind of speed. Swope by me and knock me over. And as I was trying to gain my weight up so I can get back over the table this girl came and caught
me befor I had fell and crashed.


I was scared I had open my eyes to see if I could see my babies but nope I was one whole. (Amen!!). Yet the girl didn't put me back up in the cabinet safe and sound. Instead I ended up back in the same postiton. I swear kids these day if they were a glass and pretty like me they'll understand that will want to be put up safe and sound like always. But I wud want to try a new style like so wine or bubble gum soda that will look good on me wouldn't it? Well after the party was over my owner notice me on the table and he place me back into the cabinet. That very next morning my owner grab me and pour some bright & early in me in the mirror the orange looked very cute on me and all. Soon he put me back in the cabinet and I was never bother again well there you go there goes my story.

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Roschell Pelote
3/13/2012 03:01:02 pm

if i was a glass sitting on the edge of a table and a party was going on. i was the most wonderful glass that was sitting n the edge of a table then the owner came in and was like my glass if it would of broke what could i have drink out of. so she took the glass from the edge cause i almostfell so she had caught me and then said what she taught bout me. see i was the most wonderful glass she ever had i was her favorite glass since she was small the owner name was Roschell and boy when the other glass broke she taught bout me getiing broke. when she left to go get somthing for the party her daughter took me out poured juice in me it was some good tasty apple juice then she leftto go dance. When the mother got back she had the most wonderful fit she ever had about me. then she looked st her daughter and said did you have my glass she said yes mama. ok dont mess with it no more cause you know that it my fravorite glass then you have it on the edge what if it would of feel i would of been mad.so the mom went o go buy another one looke djust like me so the next day the mom was making orange juice and the glass was on the edge of the table and the daughter knocked it off the mom was like i know that was not my glass she said yes mama then she looked at it for a long time thank you no it was the one i just brought. the owner was was so thankful that i did not break cause i was and antique for her since she was very small.so form now on dont put glasses on the edge of a table cuase you know accidents can happen. alot of accident happen when it comes down to glasses. would you want me to put one of your best glasses on the edge of a table? i didnt think so cause if so i would been so mad. so when you are having a party dont put glasses on the edge of a table the party was going bout some hours and i know every one of them had fun.i know that glass did not the way it got broke.why not put glasses on the edge of a table ? cause it can get broke and you can get in trouble or talked to.parties is where the most accident happen at and that is not a lie.so please be caerefull round glass and at parties iight.

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Ken Oliver
3/14/2012 12:32:19 am

I'm a sitting glass, sitting on a table, where there is a party in the room, and questions are racing thru my mind. Like: will I be knocked over, will I smash to pieces on the floor, and much more. As I sit here watching the party I feel alone. I'm not in the party like all the other cups. This makes me mad, sad and jealous.
I'm better then them, I thought while looking at one of the cups at the party. They are plastic cups, i'm a glass cup, and I can be reused over and over. But when everyone leves they will throw them away but that won't happen to me. Because I am a glass cup and they are plastic cups. And i'm invisible,not them.
Then all of a sudden a person hit the table and I fell over. Once I hit the floor I shattered into a bunch of pieces. Then people started picking up my shards and put them on the table. Once all the shardswere picked up, someone brought the trashcan over, and they put me into the trashcan. I screamed no for I thought that I was invincible.

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Kirsten Burgess
3/14/2012 12:40:42 am

I am at a party, but im not a guest. Im a cup that the host is drinking. She has to keep running around so she has to put me down alot. Claire is her name. Claire is putting me closer and closer to the edge of the table. Once she put me so close that I almost fell. She picked me up 3 secs. before I wouldve feel.

The party was so wield that I was suprissed she didnt lose me. You see, I was Claires "special galss" cup. She wanted to show off that she got a rare glass. All of her friends wanted to know where she got me. Claire got me from a fancy store in Paris. She went there over the summer. Clarie went there with her sister, Mary. They got matching cups. My twins name is Ell. Claire and Mary instnly fell in love with us.

(ill finsh later.)

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Marquis Person
3/14/2012 04:11:02 am

i am a glass. i heard my owner talking about throwing a party. it was his birthday. he was inviting all his friends. he also invited some family. he bought all types of soda i couldnt wait to be filled with.I have a feeling that tonight is going to be fun.
around 8pm people show up. my owner puts me and my siblings on the table for the guest.Within a hour the party's population tripled. it seemed like there was a millon people there. i was so excited. people finally started getting drinks. i was like the 5th cup to get selected. i got filled with strawberry soda. it is my favorite.
the person that was drinking from me put me on the table halfway empty. then i heard a shatter. i look over it was a glass of drink! then many more started to fall adne bust. i was scared fpr my life. by then end of the party i was in one piece i was so happy. then my owner went to go cleaning up. when he got to the table he hit me off the table. i shattered to millons of tiny pieces.

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3/14/2012 04:11:16 am

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3/14/2012 04:11:47 am

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Ryley Flathman
3/14/2012 06:02:33 am

Im a red solo cup. I am the best reciptacal at tailgates bbqs and festivles. Hahah just Kiding. I am a red solo cup though. Can you believe it there wass a song sang after me? ME! I heard on the cup news they were having auditions for the video by Toby Kieth. Jeese you should have seen how fast I joined that rodeo. I made it im in the video. Yess! I gotta call my momma she be so proud.

They aint shootin for a few hours. I cant wait im just barly hangin on to my red paint. I hope I dont crack from all of this. That would be bad. I am listenin to the producers talkin, they is sayin we gonna be in a party. Toby kieth get to drink from me. Oh mother of cups. Whoop Whoop!!

THis party is gonna be takin place in some old ladies house I dont know who she it but she crazy. Im gonna be on the bar at the kitchen. TObys con come sit down pick me up sing something and drink. Im gettin ticklish already. Toby then gonna carry me all throughout the video. Well atleast I hope. Every one else is like bowlin cups, and talkin in cupps. Alot of drinkin goin on. Well shootin startin. Bye yall. Catch ya on 22.

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hunter jenkins
3/14/2012 06:48:24 am

"Wow cool party," says the guy next to me. Yea i know, who would of known that parties are better in a glass. Yea did i mention that my party is in a huge glass. I know totaly awsome. I been told that it is better than New Years. It's my 16th birthday party. I have a ton of people over.
There are also no parents. Yea i know what your thinking awsome party and you proubly wish you where here. But you are not because i only invited the coolest people i know. I didnt even invite my brother! Everyone is having a blast! There are so many games. I didnt even know that this many people could fit in my house.
There atleast has to be like 150 people here. Some of them are in my yard, but they are all over the place. There is a swimming pool and its not even mine. The presents just keep pileing up. I already look at some and they are so cool. The people look like they are haveing a blast like me. This is the party of the year!

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Toby Martin
3/14/2012 06:49:12 am

Finally the party is over! Now then, who's going to clean up? Never mind that, who's going to pick me up! "Hey, what about us!!" my brothers said. "Sorry guys." I said. Who's going to pick us up I mean. Well here comes the mother; with a dustpan. She scoops us up and puts us in the recycling bag. Then she puts the bag in the bin and puts the bin outside for the truck. When the truck comes it picks us up and takes us to the recycling plant.

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Haley Story
3/14/2012 09:06:24 am

I'm sitting on an edge of a table. There's a party going on around me. It's kind of scary!! Everyone is dancing around all crazy. Everytime someone dances they bump the table. So now im scared that I'm gonna fall off the table. I'm scared!!!!

A man just picked me up. He drunk out of me. And now theres a girl. She's drinking out of me! I don't know what to do! Do I just let them drink out of me. I just have no idea what to do!!!

I'm goIng to speak up. I'm gonna stand up for myself. "hey, turn off the music!". And then it got quiet. None was talking. They were all astounded, a glass cup was talking. Everyone was staring. I asked them to move me to the cabinet so that I wouldn't get broken. So a girl came over and moved me. And I was safe and sound in my cabinet. And that's my story.!!


Haley Story :)

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Trevor Usher
3/14/2012 10:32:58 pm

I am a glass. Their is a party going on in the room im in. Im really jellous. They look like their haveing so much fun. All I can do is sit here. I see all the people that live in this house. Jim, Bob, Mom, and Dad. I even see the dog.
I also see peple from school. Every morning I sneak into Jims bookbag. I like seeing the school. (espically the girls). He always finds me when he gets home. I see alot of teachers. In fact all the people I see execpt a few are here. I really mad.
I cant believe this. Im really bored now. Ive looked at everone and everything. Im know lookeing at the wall. I see a line of ants. Their walking in a line up the wall. The have crumbs from the party. They are going to have a feast tonight. Even they are haveing more fun then I am.

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Evyn Insalaco
3/14/2012 11:31:19 pm

Oh my gosh! He almost knocked me over. They need to chill out with this parting stuff. Im a glass sitting on an edge of a table right were there parting. These kids are bad. Just because the parents leave dont mean you have to throw a party. I hope they catch yall to. Only if i could talk i would stop them but i cant.

Wow that was close! He almost hit me again. I hope somebody just drinks a sip of me and sets me down in the middle of the table. That would be reliving. I need some advil im getting a headache. Oh wait i cant talk to ask. This is so scary one fall and im done. As when I say done I mean dead. This is a life risking postion.

Yes the parents are pulling in. I can see them through a window. Haha i said to myself, yall are busted. The parents walk in, and are shocked. Everybody leaves and Kim gets in trouble. Kim is the daughter. Well I was thinking they would throw me in the dish washer, but NO! The mom walked by hit me of the table and CRASH!

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Jason Roddenberry
3/14/2012 11:45:20 pm

Well here I am sitting on this table while tthere is an amazing party going on. This is one of those times I wish I wasn't a cup, just so I can go party. See I am a Very expensive cup that only a few people can afford. And by expensive I mean a plastic Wal-Mart cup. Still I'm high quality.

Ok Ok, Enough about me lets see whats going on at the Party. Wow there are tons of girl cups. Too bad I can't walk right.although I am plastic I'm going to act like some dropred me and roll around. OK 3,2,1. Ouch that really hurt, but like I said plastic. Now lets go meet some people.

Ok wow this is a lot of people for one house. Heyy watch were your going. Now that thats done i can explore. Were to go? Oh I know the kitchen. OK not the kitchen they were breaking cups horrible site. Uhmmmm lets dance. Check out my moves. Ouchhhh!!!! My back. No No No. don't throw me away!!!! Ok well I guess free food for me yeah..
The end

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Monjena Green
3/15/2012 01:25:42 am

Here I am sitting on the edge of this table just looking at every body els while they are having fun at this party.Just because I am a glass doesn't mean that I'm just sitting here just to sit here I see every thing that is going from other girls talking to other girls boyfriend's and other boy's talking to other boy's girlfriend's .I see people just being the opposite of what they are in school .Hey some random chick almost knocked me over and if I would have fallen it would have been a problem.


Here I sit just waiting to see something els or some one do something really bad or see another person run in to the bathroom because they had to throw up.But who cares let's talk about me I see tons of boy cups all around this place just hoping that some one would knock me over so I can roll over to one .


Hey thank you chick that knock this fine piece of glass over .Now I can roll and talk to so cute guy cups .I'm going to have some much fun I might roll over to see hannah and see how she is doing .Man mom just came home and I can't go party's over

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Nicholas Bidwell
3/15/2012 03:10:00 am

Hi, my name is Grasion Glass. I am the most expensive glass cup Jonny's mom has, but see Jonny's mom left, and he is throwing a party. He left me on the table in the middle of the living room, were the party is going to be at.
Later that night over one hundred kids came to his party. They were dancing, playing and geting closer and closer to me. I almost got hit by a beach ball. I Jonny dosn't even own a beach ball. Once they got too close for comfort for me I yelled as loud as I could "Back away from the table!" They all did soo, but yet they looked like they never saw a glass speak. Then Jonny grabed me, and took me to the kitchen to talk. He said people don,'t normaly see glasses talk. I didn't even knew you could talk. I told him I didn't want to break, and get you in trouble with your mom.
So jonny put me back up in the cabinet were i belonged, and contunied to party. He did not get in trouble, and I didn't break. It seemed like everyone was happy. Until Jonny's mom found cups and trash every were, and Jonny got grounded. That's my story, about how I almost broke.

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Logan Ashley =)
3/15/2012 03:29:55 am

I am a green solo cup . I am siting on a table while there is a party going on all around me . I am a new cup and im in great condistion . But i have a feeling that im not going to stay that way for long the way this party is going . If im lucky Ill come out in 1 peace . Im unfortuneitly filled with Bud Light Lime . It burns so bad . I can Fill the bubbles .
The guy that picked me up is on the floor next to my table puking his guts up . I know he isnt going to fill good in the morning . The party is getting rreally crazy . Lucky for the kid on guy on the floor his parents arent suppost to be home for another couple of days . So he will have pleanty of time to recover . The radio is blarring No Hands by Waka Flaka Flame . Its so loud its making rippes in the Bud .
When i thought things couldnt get any worse the cops busted down the down and busted the party. Evry one ran and scrabled for the door . The cops were calling for back up and they were trying to arrest every under age drinker that they could . The guy on the floor was past out cold . There wa sno waking him up even if a tornado hit . Then out of no where i went flying off thew table and on to the floor . The Bud in side me went every where and i hit the floor so hard i bounced back up twice be for settling on the patio out side .
Everyone was still flying out of the house and i was getting kicked all over the place . I closed my eyes and prayed to live but it was no use . A 300 pound football player smashed me . I cracked on both sides . I knew this was the end . I guess i Had a pretty good 6 hour life . It grew dark and I was gone ............

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Brandon Lee
3/15/2012 03:30:34 am

This party is getting dangerous.Everyone is drinking humongous doses of alcohol.There have been multiple calls to the police to stop fights.Now they have just set up a night long watch over the whole house.Most people are to drunk to know it but nine people have been arested and taken to jail.I also see a drug dealer or two.Can you belive this was just a superbowl party.My owner made this party because his parents are gone and the superbowl was on.I actually haven't seen the owner in six hours.
What I can't believe is I have been knocked over dozens of times.I have a huge crack on my back.It has been filled calking and covered with all sorts of paint.I have also been drank out of several time by different people.I haven't even been washed after each use.I have actually been picked up by the parents.My own doesn't know his parents are home.I have heard what his punishment is and it will not be fun.
Wait I just heard some one is missing.I found out My owner has gone missing.The mom is paniking like a crazed lunitic.The dad has called the police for a town search.That the lord of cups he was found crashed out on the ditch.He came out with only minor scrapes and brusies.He will have a lot worse when he gets home.I hope he learned his lesson about parties.I also hope I don't get thrown away.

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Patrick Begley
3/15/2012 03:43:52 am

Parties can be fun. Not for me however. Since I am a glass, parties are one of the most boring things to be at. All you can do is watch. There isn't anything else to do. You are either sitting on a table or getting splashed around by some crazy partier. When you aren't just sitting around, the party can get pretty entertaining. It is the exact opposite when you are on a table.

At this stupid party, all I have done is get filled up. A girl got my off the top of the stack and put some coke in me. After that she took a couple sips and set me down. She walked off and never came back. That is usual, though. Most people do the same thing. They can't tell which one is theirs so they just get a brand new drink. I think it is very wasteful. Scribbles your name on one of us and you are set for the night.

There are some other party experiences. Those can be very entertaining. People that keep up with their drink will keep you in the action. They will sip on you every now and then and just keep you in your hand. This way keeps you in the middle of the action. You can see everything that is going on. You see the weird people dancing. The good people dancing is the best though. At the end of the party, you will feel good teeling everybody else what was going on.

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Minna Wamhoff
3/15/2012 05:52:57 am

I am a glass on the table. I am sweating from this packed party. Everyone is having a great time. I wish I could join, but I have no legs or arms. I am full of juice, unlike the other drinks around me. They are full of wine. Another one is full of coke. I wonder why I'm the only one thats healthy? Anyway, the others are all listening to dance music. Again, I want to join in.
The other glasses are shaking from the music and danicing. Im thicker, so Im only trembling every now and then. Some people are singing along, and the thinner glasses start to crack. I feel fortunate now for my thick build. Other people are playing video games. They are competing quite roughly over such a small win. Its so embarrassing becasue they look foolish jumping up and down like that and rubbing it in. I guess I must be jealous again though. I cant tag along in that fun. I dont know why they are acting like that.
Now other people are playing twsiter. They keep changing positions into even more awkward ones. I dont know if that would hurt, but according to the one on bottom who everyone falls on, it is. Now the rest of the juice in me is consumed. I am now in the sink, with other glasses like me.

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Tori Defoe
3/15/2012 06:24:16 am

The day was monday and to me and the moldly pizza box it was just another day in Shelly's bedroom.Shelly was always one of two things. First thing being depressed,and the second thing being lazy.Every day when she comes home from school I look forward to her soft lips,but every day she gets another "glass" to fill my place.So here I am feeling rather lonely.Some what hopeing her head bangs knock me out of my misery.Remind me to stop with such sour talk(I'm starting to sound like a certain someone*shelly*).
on this special day me and the moldy pizza box see something far worse than the movie Saw.We see Shelly and that corpse you call a boyfriend makeing out wildly on her overly sized bed.Not only that she brought more of the zombies back home with her.I guess to can that a "party" maybe a dead one I suppose.Let me tell you they cant dance to save their lives.Which in all cases would be a blessing of sorts.I was half scared the whole time of being droped to the floor.
The only thing that seemed to help was the singer Rouge from a band called the Cruxshadows.He has a wonderful voice, and the softest lips he should drink from me one time.While I dreamed of Rouge ;I over heard someone cry about thrist.I wanted to say"PICK ME!",but sadly god nor satan gifted me with vocal cords.They partyed in till Shelly's mother got home.Which was pretty darn late,but lucky for me Shelly's mom was so kind to wash me.I'm just sitting here in the cabnet with a pencil and pen hopeing ,praying I will be drank from again.

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Kirsten Burgess
3/15/2012 07:06:47 am

I am at a party, but im not a guest. Im a cup that the host is drinking. She has to keep running around so she has to put me down alot. Claire is her name. Claire is putting me closer and closer to the edge of the table. Once she put me so close that I almost fell. She picked me up 3 secs. before I wouldve feel.

The party was so wield that I was surprised she didn't lose me. You see, I was Claire's "special glass" cup. She wanted to show off that she got a rare glass. All of her friends wanted to know where she got me. Claire got me from a fancy store in Paris. She went there over the summer. Clarie went there with her sister, Mary. They got matching cups. My twins name is Ell. Claire and Mary instantly fell in love with us.

Ell is in the cabinet. We sit right beside each other. Just like we did in the store. Oh! I just realized I didn't tell you what I look like. Well, I am a special kind of glass. This kind of glass is only found in Paris. I have A picture of the Effial Tower . It is an important landmark there. Claire didn't lose me there.

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Kirsten Burgess
3/15/2012 07:08:03 am

Kirsten Burgess
03/15/2012 14:06

I am at a party, but im not a guest. Im a cup that the host is drinking. She has to keep running around so she has to put me down alot. Claire is her name. Claire is putting me closer and closer to the edge of the table. Once she put me so close that I almost fell. She picked me up 3 secs. before I wouldve feel.

The party was so wield that I was surprised she didn't lose me. You see, I was Claire's "special glass" cup. She wanted to show off that she got a rare glass. All of her friends wanted to know where she got me. Claire got me from a fancy store in Paris. She went there over the summer. Clarie went there with her sister, Mary. They got matching cups. My twins name is Ell. Claire and Mary instantly fell in love with us.

Ell is in the cabinet. We sit right beside each other. Just like we did in the store. Oh! I just realized I didn't tell you what I look like. Well, I am a special kind of glass. This kind of glass is only found in Paris. I have A picture of the Effial Tower . It is an important landmark there. Claire didn't lose me.

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Kristain Shuman
3/15/2012 09:21:33 am

Ok guys I have a really weriod story to tell you. It was a typical Friday night the parents were out of the house and of course the teens threw a party. I was sitting on the edge of a table and I was watching the polka dot glass get broken "Judie we will miss you". I thought I was going to be next. I want to live until I break on my own. The music was so loud I thought I was going to break just from listeing to it. It was the scareiest thing in my life. I am the glass that had been past down for years and years they would be in trouble if I got broken.

The oldest daughter had put me there because she was going to use me. She did use me but as a ashtray. I was horrified she used to love me when she was little. I have no idea what happened to those days. " aunt sissy, what else happened at the party?" Said little erin cup. Well I was being used like that for the rest of the night. I didn't like it at all it was the worst feeling in my life.
I was still on the edge of a table and one of the teens hit the table and I fell off. I thought it was the end of me when the youngest brother caught me. The party is still going on and the parents are gonna be home at 1:35. The kids were having soo much fun and I wasn't. They hurt me soo bad that's why I am sick like this. I know now that being at teens parties isn't. As fun as it sounds. I know that I am not going to live any longer. I am telling u this so you so you won't have to go through what I did. Just remember my storie. And what happened to me so it won't happen to you. I love you guys soo just remember me and its time to go to bed, nighty night little cups and glasses.

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Alyssa Bejnarowicz
3/15/2012 11:35:36 am

Again alone on a side of table. It's borning being a cup cause I watch all these parties or just stare at a cabinet. People say it's an easy life. It's not actually, try being washed with freezing cold water or blazing devil hot water. It hurts me of course especially when they hit me or drop me. Oh boy I hear someone coming towards the table . Oh no it's a child. I wish I could scream no but I can't !

The child picks me up like a football. Great it's Blake acting like I'm some dumb mircophone. Then I see the hot pitcher of coffee. This is really going to hurt! He pours the coffee in and I'm on fire! The pain and agnoy of being a cup. he sets me back down on the edge of the table. I look over the edge. Of course I'm so abused as a glass. Dumb humans if I had legs I would run away from him.

The football game is on. I'm bored outa of my misery as usual. I empty and smell the dark roast coffee. Blake gets up and leaves, soon a dog comes. I'm freaking out by now cause dogs really scare us glasses. I wish I could run! noo!! Crash!
Here I lay in pain I'm shattered in 4 pieces . The light is coming closer! It's so bright! It's glass heaven,wait it's a vaccum cleaner, Dang nabbit.

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:)KRISTINA JONES!!(:
3/15/2012 07:17:11 pm

Hi, im a glass. I'm sitting on my owners table. He is having a party and im the priceless cup. If I fall his mom will be so mad. I better not fall, but the musics so loud I cant help but to slip.
My name is Persia. Thats my name because I came from Persia when him and his mom had first met. They bought me together, that's what makes me special. They have told Tommy about me, but he still put me here. They aren't going to like this.
Oh no, I'm about to fall. The music is so loud I cant hold a grip. Down on the floor I fall. The party got still, everyone was looking at me, Tommy, he was freaking out. He didn't know what to do so he put me in the trash.
Well, his mom came home and was looking for me because she had bought another exotic cup to go with me. When she couldn't find me she had known what Tommy had done.
:)KRISTINA JONES!(:

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eva nava
3/15/2012 09:20:50 pm

im am so scared right now.all my family and friends has already been smashed.im a very fragile.glass can brake esaily.there always having a party.dont they care about me.dont they care if i break.i guess not
they could atleast put me away untill the party ends. but no they just want us gone.oh wait somebody is coming.im about to slip.i fall and break.im going to be with the rest of my family and friends.atleast we will be happy.
by the way my name is sally.dont ask how i got that name.this is usally how it is.my brothers and i just sit here.they always have a party and we never get put away.every party one of us are gone.i was the last one out of my family.now we are all gone!!

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Sharon Barry
3/15/2012 10:20:13 pm

I am a glass on an edge of a kichen table. Also there is a boy who will be turning 13 today. He even brought 15 of his friends to his house. most of them are boys. Only a few girls are here at the party.
The cool thing is though is that everyone is wearing shots. Right now they are playing red rover which I think is a cool game. after the game Mike the boy who is turning 13 picked me up to get something to drink. Then he put me down some where safe on the counter .Then he ran back to his friends to play some more. After a while they all sat down to eat and Mike made me sit at the table and filled me up with cocola. Then right of the middle of dinner a kid ran into me and knocked me over and I broke al over the floor. Then the family putme into the reacicleig bin. I was reascikled and I was a stachu at some girls house and to tell you the truth i really liked it thier. she really loved me. so I staed with her for ever.

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Harrison HAll
3/15/2012 10:36:41 pm

I am a fancy, $500,000,000 dollar cup, and I'm sitting at the edge of a table. The people are being REAL cautious. The table is wobboling, people are jumping and hollering. I swear if i get knocked down, I'm going to go all water all over them. They are going to be soooooooo angry. I'm filled with orange soda which y'all should know it doesn't come out of carpet it really easy.
This idiot was danicng around and bumped into the table and i started to rock back and forth very violently. He could've spilled me all over the !million dollar carpet. I think the only thing that is cheap is probably the rent. The renter's did a good job untill they had this party. The cops came several(couple dozen) times.
THe same idiot who bumped the table took a sip out of me. So I got payback, I tipped foward and spilled all of my orange soda all over his brand new white outfit Stupid! Never drink frome me except the owners. He threw me across the room and I was shatterd to peices. The woner came down, he was all big and well-built, and threw the idiot across the room and out the door and he was not allowed to come back ever.
That is the story on how I was glued back togathjer so precisely, it was funny.

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Noah Parker :O
3/15/2012 11:32:33 pm

Dave was having a party at his house to night. I was getting scared because every time he has a party glasses brake. It was my turn to take of holding his drink while I sat right next from where the were partying at. I was freaking out. He all most knocked me over 11 times all ready. Yes, I was counting. Then they started drink way too much.

This boy named Rashad all most fell right on top of me. I was so scared that I thought that I was going to pass out. I am a glass so no one would notice. Then our neighbor came over. He told use to let him in or he was going to call the cops. They let him in. He fell down on the way in.

The party lasted for hours. It finally ended when every one passed out. At about 1:00 AM. Thank god too. I was about to fall off the edge of the table. I opened my eyes and there was beer cans every were. The cops came at about 2:30 and arrested most of the people there.

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Paige Simmons
3/16/2012 03:31:42 am

I was sitting in the cup board until a grimy hand grabbed me stuck me under the sink. He filled me up with water, and then pressed his dry lips against the rim of me. I hated being a glass because complete strangers just stuck their lips and mouths all over me. My owners were having a party tonight, so I guess this guy was invited. He sat there for a minute. Then he took me into the main living room where the real party was. He set me down on a coffee table. Completely ignoring the coaster 2 inches away. It was very hot, so I began to sweat all over the table. My owners were going to be furious with that, should of used a coaster!

As the party went on, he came back at different times to get a sip of water. People ran past me, and nearly knocked me over several times. I came very close to being completely broken, but a very nice stranger caught me just in time. My savior. Later on, the crowd died down, but that same man still kept coming back to me until I was out of water. He picked me up, once again, and took me over to the sink where he filled me up again, and then three times after that. He must of been very thirsty. He finally left and I was also left at the same place, on the coffee table.

The next morning, I sat there for hours until my owners came around the house with giant trash bags to pick up trash. They finally picked me up. I was then cleaned, dryed, and put into the cup board. Which is where I belong. This cycle repeated for years until my owners became parents and I was used for dinner table pruposes only.I was dropped only twice in my lifetime, by their kids. But then I knew my owners cared about me beacuse they immediatley glued me back up. I like this life much better.

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kathrine tielking link
3/16/2012 03:40:15 am

IM A GLASS THAT HAS BEEN SITING HERE ALL DAY. THIS MORNING A YOUNG GIRL GOTUP AND GOT ME OUT TO DRINK SOME WATER. SHE SEEMED TO BE VERY HAPPY. I DINT KNOW WHY AT THE TIME BUT I DO KNOW. THERE WAS A PARTY. AND THERE WQS ALSO A WHOLE LOT OF PEOPLE. ITHERE WAS EVEN A FEW TIMES I THOUGHT I WOULD FALL AND BREAK.


LET ME TELL YOU ALL ABOUT THIS. LIKE I SAID THE YOUNG GIRL CAME TO GET A DRINK OF WATER. HOW I KNOW SHE WAS HAPPY WAS THAT SHE HAD A HUGE SMILE ON HER FACE. THEN A DEW MINUTIS LATER AFTER HER MOM, DAD, AND BROTHER WERE IN THE KITCHEN HIDING UNDER THE COUNTER AND THEN WHEN SHE CAME IN THEY ALL POPED OUT AND YELLED HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO HERE AND SHE SCREAMED. SHE DID IT SO LOUD I THOUGHT THAT I WOULD BREAK AND THAT WAS JUST THE FIRST TIME THAT DAY OUT OF THREE.

THEN AFTER THAT THERE WAS A BUNCH OF PEOPLE THAT CAME IN. IF ONLY I COULD COUNT TO MORE THAN 5 IT WOULD BE GREAT. SO WHEN ONE CAME IN AND PUT SOMETHING WITH PINK WRAP ON THE COUNTER RIGHT NEXT TO ME THAT ALMOST TIPPED ME OVER AND BROKE ME. THAT WAS THE SECOND OCCATION.

THEN ONCE AFTER THAT WHAN THERE WAS DANCING GIOING ON THAT TIME THEY ACCULAY BUMPED ME OVER AND IT SCARED ME REALLY BAD. WELL THAT WAS IT FOR THE DAY. AFTER THE PARTY ANOUT AN HOUR LATER I GOT DUMPED OUT AND PUT IN THE SINK. AND THEM THIRTY MIN LATER IN THE WASHER WERE I CHILLED OUT!

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Fayzaun Talmadge
3/16/2012 03:42:05 am

The sounds were loud; the energy was every where. Isat on the very edge, waiting to tip over. This is a party, and I'm a glass. I shouldn't be here, but I am. I was set down here by an ignorant child that doesn't seem to know how fragile glass is! Now, I just sit, waiting for death to claim me.
I've been taken care of by my owners for years. Ive watched generations of children grow up and leave here. I used to love childre, but know my life shall be taken be taken because of a silly mistake made by them. I tryed to be the best glass I could could be, but karma isn't here for me today. I knew that one day I would would leave, and I've lived a life worth living. I accept whats coming to me I'm ready.

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Alex Gaston
3/18/2012 11:29:30 am

Here we go again, Sitting here on the edge of this table, hoping nothing comes by and knocks me down. All these people here might be able to create a short earthquake . I remember the last time I was in a position like this, it's just that I wasn't on the verge of falling off the edge of a table.

I'm a piece of glass, so they means that I'm VERY fragile, so I need to be protected by something. You'd think that they'd atleast give me me a parachute or something huh? But It doesn't really matter to me because I'm use to be in this type of position. Like that one time at the mall.

Also, these people apparently can't because they keep mistaking ke for a cup holder, stupid huh? I wish I could party like them and not have to wonder when my times gnna come for me to fall to my death. We guess I'll catch y'all later , if I live

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Macaila Brown
3/20/2012 01:34:12 am

Hello there, I am a lonely glass filled up with water. I am supposed to be in the process of being used, but that was yesterday. I honestly think that they have completely forgotten about me. I am on the kitchen table. What more do i have to do to remind them that i am here? My water is almost gone. They couldnt have finished me, then put me in the dishwasher?
Anyways, I often feel very lonely and like no one cares about a little glass of water. Especially when they can just go get a new one. It makes me sad very ofen. I am also cute! My glass has a french guy with an adorable mustache on the front! What else do these people want?! All i want is to be finished and put away like a normal glass of water!
Oh! Here they come!! I am so happy! They are finally coming to get me! Yes! ........................Ahh. Nevermind. When she got over here, she picked up the pen next to me. I just dont understand. What have I done to be neglected? I guess I will just sit here until someone cleans next. Gosh, that could be forever.

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danny doe
3/22/2012 07:05:18 am

Yeah! Party my fellow glass mates on the far end of the table. Boy this party is wild so many girls and guys but who cares about the guys. Im just checking out the females at the party. Im getting the crap beat out of me by all these lips they act like they dont know how to drink out of a glass.Plus i getting all dirty from the lipstick from these girls. I thought only old ladies wore makeup.
Man! i need a wash bad. Its like six people who drunk out of me already that has to be gross. Around 12or so the old man from next door came and tried to join in but they kicked him out. Later he came back and put his teeth in me if i could talk it wouldnt of been nice words.

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Savannah shearouse
3/22/2012 07:31:11 am

I'm a cup sitting on a table, I'm glass. I haven't always been here. In my earlier days I was used for nice parties for classy people. Young men and women used me allot. I was donated to a broke down diner back in 46'. I've seen my fair share of broken friends, I my self have almost seen many accidents that wouldn't of ended well.
Now I sit in this wooden cuburd with other glasses just like me. This place is plain and soundless, cold but not roomy. I wait for the day ill be used again.will that be soon lets hope. There's a party right out side of this thin sheet of glass that seperates me and this party.
Will I ever see past this lonely place. People are waking towards me. I watch as they point and talk. I might get used, I stair waiting. Like every time before nothing happens I sit.

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Savannah shearouse
3/22/2012 07:31:57 am

I'm a cup sitting on a table, I'm glass. I haven't always been here. In my earlier days I was used for nice parties for classy people. Young men and women used me allot. I was donated to a broke down diner back in 46'. I've seen my fair share of broken friends, I my self have almost seen many accidents that wouldn't of ended well.
Now I sit in this wooden cuburd with other glasses just like me. This place is plain and soundless, cold but not roomy. I wait for the day ill be used again.will that be soon lets hope. There's a party right out side of this thin sheet of glass that seperates me and this party.
Will I ever see past this lonely place. People are waking towards me. I watch as they point and talk. I might get used, I stair waiting. Like every time before nothing happens I sit.

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ski jenkins
3/23/2012 10:32:27 am

Im at a party right now.We are all hanging out talking.Why every one is dancing.But what i have in me is kool aid. lol ive had lot in me though.lol they have droped food,earings.phone and other stuff.But i havent broke yet.We are having fun right now though.my owner in the restroom right now.

She just picked me up.yea im dancing.This is my frist time.We are dancing to all kinds of stuff.she always have friends over.I thinks it fun becaue then different people can drink from me.but she set me down.oph no she just picked up mr banana cup he is yellow.So we call him that.

but we always have fun at partys.i hope everyone elses has the time of they cup life.Go to sleep on time though.so what kind of cup life do you have?because mine is awesome.

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B R I A N Y O R K
3/24/2012 01:45:14 am

Hey, I'm a cup. Not just any cup though. I'm a shot glass. I'm sitting on a table. And guess what, there's a party going on around me. This ain't a little birthday party. This is a college frat house party. And it's starting to get pretty wild.
Everyone is having fun. I don't see anyone not having fun. It's about 9:00 and the party is just getting started. If I weren't just a cup, I would totally join in. This guy named Jim just passed out on the floor. This is the wildest party I've ever seen. Uh-oh, Jack is walking towards me. This can't be good.
He's picking me up. He's putting some kinda drink in me. Now he's putting next to his mouth. Oh, now I see what he's doing. Him and his buddies are taking shots. This is disgusting. They are putting their mouths all over me. Hopefully one of them will give up soon. Otherwise, it might be a long night.

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Kiyanna Pollard
3/24/2012 02:39:34 pm

You know, there are times I wish I wasn’t so transparent. Apparently, they don’t seem care about packing their precious glass chalice for their trip to Malibu, nor care to move it to its special cabinet just in case their daughter throws yet another wild party without permission. In fact, they don’t seem to invest in the fact that she does indeed have them. Either way you decide to contemplate on the situation, one thing is clear. My owners are gone, and have left me with about, hmmm…let’s say: one hundred fifty wild teenagers, a couple boxes of stuffed crust pizza, and a stereo- system that, if I were moved about five feet from where I am placed, could shatter me to pieces. Not to mention the fact that about twenty pairs of lips has already been placed on my head! So now, I am not only unhygienic, yet, I am also covered with greasy stains and lip-gloss. Just what more could possibly go wrong?
Well, it appears as if my question has already been answered, though I just began the second paragraph of my thoughts. For there she is. Their precious daughter, dancing in a bikini on the family’s dining room table. It’s a shame that they say grace before every meal. Surprisingly, there seem to be critics at this secret party, for a small group of them has formed just less than two feet from my left. They’re teenage girls, of course, and have smirks as mischievous as children sneaking cookies from a jar, though I wouldn’t be surprised if they committed such acts before. As always, there is a ringleader, and in this case, she appears to be the tall, mousy haired girl who stands in the center of the girls. She is dressed beautifully, though by the looks of most others, and the fact that Robyn would never throw a high flying stylish party, it wasn’t advised for her to do so. On her ears hang turquoise earnings, and though her dress is short, its fabric was silky and elegant. Her light brown hair curves neatly around her face, and by the expression on that sharp face of hers, I can tell that she was scouring for something to point out, anything to expose the middle class host of the party of her sloppiness and care free attitude. Apparently, when her wide dark eyes met with Robyn doing the worm on the dining room table, she found her answer. She slowly outstretched her arm, in which I forgot to mention is covered in bracelets, and pointed a bony finger in her direction. Her minions quickly came to attention. They burst into snobby laughter, leaving me, as well as those around us, completely confused. It is obvious that the ringleader’s followers are dressed less formally for the benefit of their advisor. Robyn doesn’t seem to notice the odd gap in their clothing, nor their cackling, and continues to dance to Buckcherry. However, I can detect that her face isn’t smeared with her usual ear to ear smile.
I believe the teenagers at this party have a thing for staircases. Many of them, mainly the burly jocks and conceded daredevils, find it as a perfect target to earn attention. First, they simply slid down the railing. Yet, when they realized the swaying mass below was growing bored, they added boogie boards. Two have already fallen and have not gotten up since. They’re indeed alive, yet, will spend the next few months in casts. The jocks seem to favor sliding or jumping over the railing, however, when they learned of the daredevil’s stunt of jumping off of the top railing, they immediately transitioned to suit the crowd. As of now, they have decided that crowd surfing is the best stunt to carry out. So, here they are, being held up by what appears to be drunken hands, and are touring the house down the long pathway of palms. Perhaps it is the Goths whom I am least annoyed by, for they have done nothing but make death threats through eye contact at many of tonight’s guests. They’ve tried over five times to convince Robyn to play Children of the Bodom on the stereo, however when it comes to Robyn, your music of choice is always classic rock. Apparently their chained clothes, odd piercings, and glares through heavy eyeliner didn’t scare her much.
As for other more pressing matters, it seems as if I am the only person who notices the mischievous “cool guy” strolling through the house, stealing everything he finds favorable. He started small at first, swiping mere pieces of shiny silverware and Robyn’s cell phone. Yet, now he appears to have turned his attention to what lies up the staircase. That brings me worry, for their bedroom lies on the second floor just to the right, and by “their” I mean “them.” Her parents, of course, and within their bedroom lays countless pieces of jewelry that are hidden, yet when found, are worth thousands each. Surely, they wouldn’t be stupid enough to not bring along their collection. Yet, considering that they’ve left their

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Kiyanna Pollard
3/24/2012 02:40:40 pm

Yet, considering that they’ve left their seventeen year old daughter home alone for a week with a credit card and no supervision, who knows the true extent of their stupidity. Auuugh, who cares? I have a massive headache, and their desire to blare the radio even louder than normal is bound to shatter me to pieces. In summary, I need to find a way out of here, unless that is if I would rather prefer to be scattered among the tile floor. I belie-
AAAAAHHHHHHH! NO! NO, PLEASE NO!! THEY’VE DONE IT! THEY’VE RUINED EVERTHING! PLEASE, OH NO! I CAN’T DO IT, PLEASE, I WANT TO LIVE! NO JUSTIN BEIBER! I CAN’T… I JUST CAN’T TAKE IT! I…uuuuuuh….
Hours later:
Well, it seems as if I’ll never be seeing them again. I am not dead obviously, nor shattered into a million pieces. However, my place is no longer inside of a glass shelf. Instead, I am placed on a wooden coffee table, in which needs both legs and thorough polishing. The color of its wood is gray and muggy, like the wood found on the floor of a forest. A single swipe of their finger, and one could suddenly find at least three wooden twigs jabbed into their skin. Nonetheless, I must say that I am more joyful than ever before. There is no more blaring music, or Justin Beiber, or pizza crusts stuck inside of my head. There are no more snobs, thieves, jocks, dare-devils, nor untamed, irresponsible teenagers. There is no more party. Perhaps I shall relax in this new, run down shack in which I am placed. Maybe then can I find infinite solitude? Yet, I cannot help but notice that I am not the only one here. For there are countless rows of sleek silverware lined on weakly crafted shelves, along with a massive amount of money piled onto another shelf that is pinned just below the one holding the silverware. A cell phone, IPod, and Laptop are placed on a third shelf, just below the second. There is even a rather beautiful collection of jewelry, in which are placed individually on flimsy stands. Though I may not be completely alone, these neighbors surely won’t cause any trouble.

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Essence Sanders
4/5/2012 01:15:04 am

Here it is......The biggest party of the year. I thougt it would be worse than what it is. Turns out..... This is the greatest party EVER. There are cups in the air. There is music playing. People all over the palce. Even though I'm just a still glass sitting on the edge of the table, I am really enjoying this party. I look across the room to see a lot of teenagers dancing. I also look to my right out the patio doors and see a lot of kids enjoying the pool.


It's 12:07 P.M. I'm sitting there enjoying the party, when I am quickly picked up off of my feet. I was about to be used. No wait, I was empty then. Next thing you know it, I'm quickly put in the sink and someone's washing me. Then after I'm all dried up, someone poors some fruit punch into me and the juice that's inside me is being sucked up. So after that person is done, he puts me back down. He didn't put me too far from where I was sitting before he picked me up.



I looked over to see my best friend being used by another person. She is filled with black cherry kool-aid. I wished that I was her right about now. But I called to her, she must couldn't have hear me. I see the guy holding her suddenly trip over someones feet. He dropped her. She was gone. A bunch of scattered pieces of glass. Now afraid of being in that same situation, I said a prayer. I really was on the edge of that counter now, because almost everyone who came by bumped into it. Suprisingly I went the whole entire night without being shattered or broken. It was a nice party, even though I lost my best friend.

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Logan liverman
4/13/2012 08:17:43 am

"this drink sure is uncomfortable", said red. He's been sitting there for 5 hours and no one has picked him up to quench their thirst. " I'm sure someone will be here to that's thirsty", I said sympathetically. " what do you know! " he said, " you've only been sitting here for 30 minutes!". He was right, I didn't know what he meant. " we'll give it some time", I said. Just then red was picked up, drinker clean, and thrown across the room. The thrower screamed with triumpth, but all I could do was sit there and watch.
Sitting here alone sure isn't fun. I jus can't keep thinking how much pain red is in, I think he was ripped while he was being thrown.
Well, the only thing I can do is enjoy this nice music. "baby! Baby! Baby! Oooooohhhhh! ," the speakers screams at me. I quite like the tune escaping its speaker. I can hear people screaming all around. People, what a weird word, people, wow. I guess cup is a weird name for them to. But being a cup you see things u don't wanna see, one time a dude brought me in the bathroom, gosh it stunk. It's been a couple of hours, my drink is getting uncomfortable, when someone wraps their hands around me, I knew it wasn't good.
Hitting that wall sure didn't feel good. I look across from me and see red right there. " red?" I was afraid he wasn't going to answer me. " hey man," he said softly. " you okay?" I was terrified for him I wonder why I wasn't ripped. " yeah, I'll be thrown away soon and all of this will soon be over." I let a confused look come across my face. " thrown away?" just then a trash bag flashed past my sight range. Oh crap," well red, I guess this is it." it's to late when I look over and he's gone I'm gonna him, before I knew it I was in that trash bag, going to cup heaven.





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Ashlyn Cribbs
4/13/2012 09:30:44 am

Here i am again. Sitting here wishing i wasnt a cup. I really wanted to party. Then suddenly i was picked up, and then someone drank and set me right, dead on the edge of a table! oh no! I thought to myself. What was i going to do?

I was trying to calm my nerves when i have already seen so many accidents. Most of my friends had been smashed, broken, or shattered in a little drop. Careless. I thought to myself. Then, Out of nowhere a human came way to close dancing and i felt my glass heart almost bust itself!

Finally, i thought. The party was over! Their parents came home and everyone scattered. I was watching the kids being yelled at because of the mess and irresponsibility that they had. They had to clean everything. That means me! Its about time i get this nasty spit off of me. Then i was picked up, washed, and put back in my rightful place.

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Carley Bryanna Ennis(:
4/14/2012 12:31:56 am

Ok let's get this straight i'm not glass!!! I'm one of the most expensive cups ever !!!!!!! I come from the dollar store . I'm a white styro phone cup! so when i go to sweat i hold my moister in. i most seldom have something liquid in me. Most of the time it is grape kool aid.

Ok it is time to party!!!!! A bunch of collage kids are here . I am just sitting in the table , and i hope now one picks me up and throws me away. Students are all over the place with many of my styro phone friends. Alot has alcohol in them , and it stinks. I am sitting here hoping they are not putting alcohol in me.

Well the party is winding down, and there sits me and all my friends. some are empty, some are full, and some are crushed. We are all over the place. Now it is time for clean up!!!!! It is time for me to be throwed away.

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Karli Kozee
4/15/2012 05:23:53 am

Oh my. Not another party. I have been doing my best to stay alive! Parties are the absolute worst. Its hard enough being handled at home with toddlers. I mean I'm GLASS, i break very easily and humans just don't understand that! Hope I can make it through the night alive..

Now I'm getting frightened. I see flashing lights everywhere. People bumping into the table, oh no. The music is so loud that is vibrating the glass table I'm sitting on. This night couldn't get any worse. People keep bumping the table. Good thing I'm just filled with water, wouldn't want to be sticky.

EWWWW, a big fat guy is coming this way. I hope he's not coming to take a drink. Please no don't come over here! What did I know? Of course he can't take a drink of another cup! It looked as if he had never brushed his teeth either. I'm sliding everywhere now, I think they turned the music up louder! I don't want to die, I'm only 7 in cup years! Looks like I'm going to anyways.. I have kept alive for 7 years i don't think I can do it any longer. Oh no.. I feel myself rolling onto the edge. And then I roll off. My heart sinks as I'm falling to the floor. And then a miracle. I don't break!

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Hope Goodwin
4/15/2012 11:45:27 am

I am just a glass sitting in the cabinet. I am always used then cleaned and put back, not much fun at all. I sit in the cabinet waiting to get filled with a liquid. There's ever only one thing fun about being a glass, that is to listen to people conversations. Some conversations can be very dull. When I am used by the teenage girl that lives in the house there is so much gossip to listen to. But when she starts to cry I want to talk you into stopping.

It all started on a Thursday night. I was just in the cabinet and got picked up by the teenager. She walked to her room and put me on her dresser. I was then carried to the living room and placed on the coffee table. I was there for a whole day not even been touched. I heard people coming into the house a lot of them. Then that's when the music got loud.

I feel the water in my glass start to shake like crazy. I am really close to the edge of the table when someone then bumps the edge of it. I am barely hanging on when the musics to loud and I fall. I hit the floor but I don't break! I the door open again and I know it's the mom home. She's mad and tells the teenage girl to clean every part of the house. I was picked up, washed, and put back in the cabinet. I was now happy to live a boring life and not break.

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Alton Young
4/16/2012 06:21:52 am

If I was a glass at a party I would be not happy at all. I also think that it would be boring. I think it could also be dangerous too. Someone could drop you and you will not be able to be fixed and they throw you away. And you be broke and living in the dumpster.

Then you would never be used again. You may also get nasty stuff pored into you that can hurt and sometimes kill people. If that happens you might think it was your fault you just a cup you can not stop them. That will make you mad at yourself than you get very depressed. Its know fun to be depressed at all.


Those are many reasons why i would like to not be at a party and be a cup. Cause you end up with hurt fillings. You also may end up thinking that you a bad cup cause you cant stop people from drinking. That is when you get really depressed and then you are grumpy. You may also get broken ore also get used for something that you dont need to be used for

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Kiarra Williams
4/16/2012 10:45:46 am

It Is 6:30 and She Shines My Body Sparkly Clean! She Sets My Friends: Plate, Fork, Knife & Spoon Around Me. "Whats The Speacial Occasion," I Asked Them. "I Dont Know," They All Reply. We Sit There Wondering and Guessing What It Could Be! A Wedding, Birthday, Baby Shower or House Party? We'll Soon Find Out!

Its 7:27 and a Crowd of People Are Walking Through The Doors. They Exchange Hugs, Kisses and Gifts..! "A Birthday," Fork Shouts, "Why Else Would They Bring Gifts?" But Spoon Isn't Convinced. "Its Obviously a Wedding," He Begins, "All The Women Are Dressed In a Formal Attire" But The Plate Seems To Dissagree. "I Say Its a Birthday Party, For a Little Boy! Look at The Green Decorations Everywhere!"

The Lights Go Off at 7:48 and We're Stuck In The Dark Wondering What Could Possible Be Going On. The Entrance Door Creeks Open and....."WELCOME HOME," Everyone Shouts! A Man Walks In Wearing a Military Uniform..! "Ofcourse," I Shout, "Its a Welcome Home Party!" Everyone Is Hugging The Man, Shaking His Hand and Even Kissing Him! People Are Crying, and Some Are Smiling! What a Beautiful Sight. The Party Has Just Begun!

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john brazell
4/19/2012 08:11:24 am

OH NOOOO!!!!!!!!! Look out for me the little glass on the little table in the little room with the HUGE party! I never would understand how soooooooooo many people could fit into a eensy weensy teeny tiny room. I nearly was knocked over on several occasions but caught myself(i know i dont have arms so dont ask how its a long story). The party has been going on for hours and i started this recording about a minute agooooooo. Sorry someone bumped the table again.

This party is going to get everyone here in trouble. Ill be part of the trash cleaned up and end up like joey,poor,poor,joey. Ill never forget him or all the others who broke in a party. But im getting caught up in the past and im sure you dont want to hear about it soooooooo.... someone else just hit the table.OH NOOOO!!!!! SMASH

Oh no... i just....fell off the....table tell my wife....patty the plate i....love her...
Patty:Nooooo!...ill make sure no one ever parties again

To be continued.

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Brendan Haviland
4/19/2012 10:17:54 am

A fresh wash is always good after you come that close with a strangers mouth. It has been a stressful week though. I witnesses my best friend in the whole wide world get smashed on Tuesday. It was a terrible accident. The incident has left my in a funk for the entire week, and I have been moody lately. So as normal i headed to the bar. I got myself made a drink and thought about my friend's life.
A young woman was drinking out of me, and I saw from across the room a sleezy looking guy walk up to her and said some cheesy pick up line that he probably read off the back of a gum wrapper. He announced he lines loudly to her and she acted like he didn't notice the drunk fool's attempt to hit on her. He sat down right next to her and began talking some trash so i decided to take action. All the news of my friend dying make me angry. Not angry at anything specific, just angry. So i decided to use the ice-cold liquids that filled me against him. I rocked back and forth silently. I managed to get half of my rim to tip over and spill my contents all over this guy's lap.
The guy who was once in a drunked state of dumbness suddenly leaped up in a quick jerking motion. bet he nearly through out his back doing so. He was cursing up and down the bar. While the bar patron was silently praying and thanking. He disturbed so many people that eventually he got thrown out of the party. Knowing that I did something right made me feel a whole lot better about this entire situation. The same drunken slob had smashed Keith, my best friend. I had finally gotten my revenge, and I would enact my revenge upon him every time he would come waltzing into this bar again.

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Chris Kunkel
4/19/2012 10:47:47 am

It was 7:00 when I last saw the clock. Then a party started. I was then placed on a table. The party seemed to go out of control almost rapidly. It wasnt anything Id enjoy.
The musics volume was going up. Tha walls had started to shake. The whole house was vibrateing. The last place for a glass cup to be. I heard the clock go off 8:00 now.
The music had made it to its max at 9:00. As time went by more glass cups were placed around. One was on a counter to close to someones shoulder and fell and shattered. Stepped on by other party members walking around. It was then when I notticed that all glasses except me had been dystroyed.
At 12:00 the party was losing members. Now almost over. It seemed that I had been the lone surviver. The party dieing down. Then with out warining a party member fell on the table launching and then shattering me in multiple pieces.

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Alyssa Livingston
4/19/2012 06:32:50 pm

As a red solo cup, I've seen a bunch of things in my day. I've been at kids lemonaid stands. I've been apart of cup stacking competitions. But for the most part I'm used at parties. Weekend after weekend, it's to a party, to a recycling center, to a party, to a recycling center. It's pretty much a never ending cycle.
One of my favorite parties all time was one a couple of weeks ago. It was at this girl named Kimmie's house. That was the most people I had ever seen before crammed into one house. The front and side yards were packed with cars. People were passing me around and filling me with weird liquids. As they continued to share me, my contents were repeatively sloshed out, spilling all over other people and the floor.
That made up the majority of my night. I listened in on to some pretty interesting conversations. Haleigh was pregnant and Genny and Wade were getting a divorce. I had no clue who they were, but everyone else seemed to be shocked.
My favorite part of the night was near the end of the party. Throughout the night, loud music had continued to play through some speakers somewhere. Out of nowhere, this song about me came on! It sang my name, Red Solo Cup, over and over again. More people were passing me around but I felt like an Olympic gold medalist the way they were chanting my name.

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Shacoria.Coriie.Smith
4/19/2012 11:46:25 pm

Never doubt yourself.You are beautiful you are full with it.Look at me I will Tell you.You are worth something.Look at your hair it shines.Smile for me.Just so i can see your pretty smile.Word should never hurt you.Your can make a way.Keep your head high.And Keep holding ohn even though a road will always have a high.
Dont matter what people say.They cant turn you down no way.Think about it .Your inner and your outter beauty.It all shows.Into me as this glass just watch your self glows.Blink once blink twice look at your self.Dont mattter what you will alway be pretty.A diamond you are a star you Are.
Pretty as a smile.A new born baby.Thats what you look like.Just think for a while.Sit and look at yourseldf through me.In the sun or the dark a pretty person you will always be .Just smile.Thats all you need to do.

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matthew fortson
5/1/2012 10:57:48 am

I am a glass at a party at one of my friends houses.I am so scared of falling.There is just too many people here.Ohhhhhh noooo I think there is alcohol involved.A party with a glass on the edge of a table is very dangerous.Yes there is a pillow that was just thrown under me so maybe im safe.I wish I was a human.But im just a glass.
Ever since I was just a hand full of sand.I never thought I would be made buy a glass blower and used at a party.I hate parties so much.I think Im going to be sick.WOW that is alot of what ever.I dont like sitting on the edge of a table.It is very uncomfortable.I think someone slipped me a sleeping pill cause I am tired.
I should call some of my friends over to help me down.It would probably be smart.I couldnt use a latter.I dont have legs.Well Im a cup what do you expect.My friends are pretty tall so Im streight.If I could just grow legs.WOOPS I fell and Im down now so see yaa.

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Ravian Johnson
8/15/2012 05:32:50 am

I'm a glass at the end of the table. I'm at a party at my friend's house. They have loud music, and people dancing all around me. I am thinking in my mind when is someone going to recognize that I am patiently sitting here waiting for some to come and get me before I fall. Then all of a sudden someone comes and jumps on the table. Next thing I know I'm shaking about to fall, when here comes someone to pick me up and scoot me back all on the table. So they did, but when they turned the bass up on the radio the table starts to vibrate so I then scoot right where I was before.So now here it is again no one recognizes me so I'm just stuck sitting here about to fall off the edge of the table. Suddleny my friend's neighbors foul a complaint saying the party was making to much rackit. Now this time without a warning the police shows up. My friend is standing to the door looking very confused. Next one of the cops say"Let me speak to the owner." Then she goes" I am the owner. Then he says"The woman next door has fowled a complaint saying that you are having a party and your music to loud, has she warned you about it?" "No" says my friend. "We'll turn the music" he says. "Okay" she replies. So then the cops leave. They even listen to him by turning down the music, but instead they turn the bass up as loud as it can go. Now it gets even worse. I'm still shaking. Except, I'm going faster this time. All of a sudden I am now defintely on the edge. Now since I'm on the edge they want to make even more rackit. Now I am completely about to fall. Im am scared half to death. My heart is beating super fast. That's when it all comes true I fall. OH! Someone catches me. I'm totally freed from dying. It's time to go home because the party is over. So everyone leaves, even me. I'm carfully taken home and putten back on the shelf right where I belong. THE END!

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