Its time again for this week’s contest! This week’s challenge is another six-word story and the theme is “Guilty Pleasures”. You have until tomorrow (tuesday) morning at 10am ET to submit your entry. This week’s winner receives an original Moontree Letterpress framed print (pictured above). As usual I’ll start things off with my own entry below…good luck!
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July 20, 2009 by moontree
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The Real Housewives of New Jersey.
I run on Dunkin… coffee, anyway :)
Miley Cyrus, “The Climb”
Twittering, facebooking, & emailing at work.
Lauren you wrote a four-word story. Can you air it out to six? :) :)
Sure! How ’bout:
Singing Miley Cyrus’s “The Climb” – loudly!
Pint of ice cream, one spoon.
Prancing to Sweet Transvestite, fishnets optional.
Sham Wow! Sham now? Sham ciao.
Picnic lunch turns into sunset snacks.
Turns the page slowly and exhales.
He’s twenty-three. I’m thirty-one.
skipping class, swimming in the sea!
Soft sheets whisper: Stay, sleep, dream.
Plums from off my backyard tree.
I was going to type…
I came, I ate, I grieved!
but instead…
I came, I ate, I savored!!!
Rebecca, if I win,would you ship me the prize to Brazil?
I love punk… and Taylor Swift.
Just one more. …well, maybe another.
Gossip mags, on the sly. Shhhh!
hi patricia! Yes indeed. :)
Chocolate cake and sleeping in late.
(ha, my first thought was the Real Housewives too!)
Martini olives count as dinner, right?
Watching “Weeds” while eating Haagen Dazs.
Man eats donut; film at eleven.
sufjan stevens in butterfly wings, sigh.
Chocolate coated love between silky sheets…
or
Fries and bacon; a diet forgotten!
Samoa Girl Scout cookies in bed.
Bourbon chocolate torte with buttered pecans.
I actually just ate one of them for dessert–pure pleasure but I don’t feel the least bit guilty (although I suspect I will by tomorrow morning!)
Reading wedding blogs while at work.