![]() ![]() His shirt collar slipped down his right shoulder. Even then, the legs were pooling around his ankles. His jeans hitting his feet sparked Mark, out of his stupor, and into action, quickly pulling his pants back up around his waist. He would’ve thought about how he could’ve tasted innocence more if he didn’t feel his pants slide down his legs. You’ll see why.” “You promise man?” “Dude, I’d never hurt you like that ok? So why don’t you let me help you for once.” “Alright then.” Mark popped the lid to the bottle and took a big gulp. ![]() But, I need to drink it after I get you all situated. Not at all.” “Ok that’s fine and all, but I think it would be more fun if you didn’t know what was going on, so how about if you drink it, I’ll drink my other one. So, what do ya say?” “Well, what’s it gonna do?” “Isn’t it more fun not knowing?” “No. I thought you’d know a potion when you saw one.” “That’s a potion? That’s kinda like beer but way stronger.” “I mean I guess, but it really changes reality, whereas booze only changes it inside your head. “Booze? Really? Your solution is that I drink myself into a daze?” “No silly. “Alright, what is it you want to show me?” “This!” Chad pulled a blue bottle out of a box in his closet, holding it up for Mark to see. “Come back to my house and I’ll show you.” Mark followed Chad in his shiny car back to his house before the pair both jogged up the stairs and into his bedroom. But, you don’t have work until Monday, so you have at least the rest of today, tomorrow, and Sunday to do it, and your dad will take care of your other job for a couple days so that’s not even an issue.” “I guess you’re right, man. I can’t just skip out on those.” The two continued their walk out of the school building and towards their cars. You know I have my job, and my other job if you know what I mean. You know me, and I have just the thing for you to chillax.” “I don’t know man. Chad Anderson, one of his friends from school had a great idea to help lower his stress, if only temporarily, so he could recharge. Granted, evil wasn’t one to wait, so he’d often have to ditch class to fight one of the many people and aliens who made his life protecting the city and world so hard. But by night, he’d have to crush Machine Head, The Emperor, and Universa. During the day he would live as a normal high schooler with friends, crushes, and sleep deprivation. Since the day he first got his powers, his life had been nothing but hectic to say the least. Essentially, he was a real life Superman, but he thought he had the better costume. Yet the most difficult part of Mark’s life wasn’t any of that. Not only did he have to deal with his boss, but he had to go to high school five days a week for eight hours a day, on top of having to maintain grades and do his homework. In all honesty it was probably a reasonable amount, but to the eighteen year old Mark, it was one of a long line of headaches. His boss at the Burger Mart had been working him to death. More info: picturesbygg.Mark was done with Dan. Some might find these interesting pictures raw, but that's how it is in real life. With the help of my mommy friends, I created this little intimate photography project just in time for Mother’s day, to remind everyone what motherhood really looks like. Having young kids and being a mom means being completely overwhelmed by love, joy, responsibility, and selflessness. But in the end, I wouldn’t have it any other way. Motherhood is not being able to call in sick because it’s a 24/7 job without a paycheck, and the list of everyday problems goes on. Motherhood is yoga pants and bad hair days. Motherhood is breastfeeding whenever, wherever. Motherhood is waking up with a bit of butt or foot in your face. ![]() Life with little children is learning how to do everything with one hand while carrying a baby in another. ![]() Motherhood is using your shirt to wipe runny noses and dirty faces. Raising kids is no longer having privacy, never peeing or showering in peace. Motherhood is not remembering what it’s like to get a whole night’s sleep and wiping more poop than you ever thought you’d see in your life. ![]()
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