Mattie
My teacher told me my excuse was more bogus than a story she had read on One Sentence, which happened to be the truest thing I had ever written.
My teacher told me my excuse was more bogus than a story she had read on One Sentence, which happened to be the truest thing I had ever written.
I laughed out loud in class at the severe irony when he pronounced it "foo pah."
Every time I think of September 11th, I remember how he tried to convince me to lose my virginity "on a day I would never forget."
Having a panic attack on my school's "Mental Health Awareness Day" is just a little more ironic than I prefer.
It was two in the morning and I had the number for the suicide hotline in my hands before I decided that they no doubt had better things to do.
I'm selling my old mattress to a guy I had a one-night stand with.
The day I was ready to tell him "Yes" was the day he came in holding my best friend's hand.
Running into my uptight, conservative boss at a gay bar was both the most embarrassing and the most gratifying experience of my life.
He came out to me five seconds before I came out to him and the last three years of silence suddenly seemed so wasteful.
It was only after my mom drew her last breath that it occurred to me to ask her how I was going to get through this without her.
I deserved the false positive of the pregnancy test for leaving it in my car for two weeks in the Florida sun.
I walked out of the drug store with a "Congratulations on your new baby" card, a month's worth of birth control pills, and a coupon for personal hygene wipes wondering what the cashier must be thinking.
The irony that I had taken a day off from my job collecting horse urine to go to the doctors and have to provide a urine sample did not escape me at all.
It was only appropriate that the one day that I, the most gullible student in the fourth grade at the time, did not believe a ridiculous story that someone told me was that day in September when the world changed forever.
Reading through the unapproved sentences yesterday, I was impressed with the emotional intensity and similarity I had with one of them, until I realized it was one of my own.
The broken car window was only made more annoying by the fact that they hadn't actually stolen anything.
I blew out my knee making love to my fiance a week before I had to go to the recruiters office.
I'm the high school dropout with purple hair, yet I'm the only one out of my group of friends with a job.
1 hour and 45 minutes, a talkative bald man, a crack-head with a faxing issue, and 13 color copies later, I am still hours away from ready for tomorrow.
When I wrenched my back unpacking the massage table, her anniversary gift suddenly became "ours."
I went to the emergency room and was diagnosed with a headache.
As soon as he said "Be careful," I fell down the stairs, breaking both the typewriter and my finger.
When I finally got to see my only son again after 30 years apart, he nonchalantly said: "You know, it's great to meet you, but I already have a dad."
As I put away my birth certificate that was returned with my new passport, I found the passport I thought I lost.
I realized what irony was when I reached for my box of birth control hidden in a baby's onesie.
My co-worker, who is named Patience, is the most stressed out person I know.
When my Catholic grandmother watches America's Funniest Home Videos she laughs hardest when a man is hit in the groin and that makes me laugh harder.
She thought I was looking at myself in the mirror, but I was actually flirting with another girl from across the room whose ass and eyes I caught in the reflection.
My rapist went to jail and was released early for "good behavior.".
She meant it as a joke when she saw our downcast faces and asked "Who died?", but she didn't expect me to answer.
As I struggled with my human anatomy studies, I realized that I now knew the most effective way to slit my wrists.
I left my ex-wife for her and then later she left me for my ex-wife.
In the month since I've started my new job I've been paid more then I ever have in my life but have yet to be given anything to work on.
I am a 25-year-old journalist who graduated high school with honors, is finishing up my English degree and I can't spell the word calander.
I was a row behind her at his wake, two at his funeral, and across the table at the dinner but I never told her I slept with him while they were dating.
As they sit and think they are better, I take away their food and never have felt smarter.
I had been crying for hours, so I felt a little silly when the moment he told me he was on his way right over, I stopped.
She had no idea that when she sarcastically said "I know I'm going to die," about getting her wisdom teeth pulled that she actually would.
The only thing that is orginized in my life is my pill box.
When security arrived, I was bloody, shaking, bruised and crying and they asked me, "Are you okay?"
World of Warcraft led to the end of our relationship, but has now become a healthy part of it.
I used to have nightmares that he would leave me, but now they are fantasies.
I came out at BYU because I couldn't not go to bed with her and then she left me eight years later for our therapist.
How fitting it was that my best friend's abusive husband died a painful death from melanoma of the rectum.
And so, seven hours before going to VietNam, I went to jail instead for smoking weed grown from seed smuggled back from VietNam.
It was only after the sleepover with whipped cream and pillow fights and her boyfriend on speaker phone that I found out she had lost her virginity to him an hour earlier.
After hearing for the umpteenth time how important it is to live in the now, I begin to wonder why I am spending my "now" studying for the AP Psychology exam, and furthermore, why I am submitting this to One Sentence.
My mother, being enraged, screamed "You son of a bitch", to which I replied, "Yes, I am."
I was 16 when I learned my parents weren't immortal.
I pressed the panic button and when 5 fully armed policemen arrived with the security company, I was even more afraid.
It is the definition of irony that you confess to me now, here in the broom closet, when I know that my breath reeks something fierce.
In the weeks of my stardom in Nigeria as a 5'2 white female "didn't make the cut in high school" basketball player I regained my confidence.
In my psychology course, we're talking about sleep deprivation and its negative effects on the body, and yet my workload in that class causes me to pull an all-nighter at least once a week.
People used to shun me for my freakishness, now they love me because of it.
It wasn't until the next day that they found out they had both called me at the same time and that, if they hadn't, none of us would have been alive to realize it.
It was during a philosophy class, sitting bored and staring at the wall, that I wondered 'Why the hell am I here?'.
When we were eleven he was grossed out when I accidentally took a drink from his glass, but by the time we were sixteen he actually wanted to swap spit with me.
I tormented her while she lived but she died and I'm the one left in turmoil.
He said he loved me, but left me for another girl, only to try and win me back again.
He would complain that I wasn't feminine enough, but he left me for a dude.
My mother called me to do a chore and i responded, "What you need, Woman," to which my father chided, "Your mother is NOT a woman!"
Recently I realized that I waste my life on the internet ... and published this insight in a blog.
He longed for me for four years in high school and then forgot; I avoided him for four years in high school and then obsessed for ten about what could have been.
I married my husband on our first date, but it has taken me more than 5 years to decide what colour to paint our dining room.
On my tour of Kyoto I dislocated my thumb by falling down some slippery stone steps as I was exiting a shrine where I prayed for good health and good luck for the remainder of my trip (no pun intended).