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 this is Ponyboy. aint he cute? i know he is. this is him when we stop door that trash heap on our way back to Dairy Hut and he sits on a tire on top, boven of a tall basket
this is Ponyboy. aint he cute? i know he is. this is him when we stop by that trash heap on our way back to Dairy Hut and he sits on a tire on top of a tall basket
*Two Little Outsiders*

as Ponyboy continued to browse online (which i dont know how he got the idea how to considering they didnt have internet in the 60s) i went into my keuken-, keuken and pulled out something to eat from the fridge. it was a Chocolate Cream Pie i had made for myself with a recipe i had gotten when i was in 7th grade from my home pagina Ec. teacher. "Hey, Pony, u want some chocolate pie?" i asked him. i saw him look up from the computer screen and into the window to my kitchen.

"sure," he zei with a smile. "i love chocolate stuff, same as my brothers." i smiled.

"i know," i mumbled to...
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Continuity: When the boys arrive at the church fire, Johnny opens his door on the passenger side of the converteerbaar, cabriolet twice (at 48:38 and 48:49 in 91 m.).

Anachronisms: When Ponyboy and Johnny go to the bar to see Dally, there is a song playing on the juke box called 'Jack Daniels if u please' door David Allan Coe, this song was written and released in 1978 although the movie takes place in the 1966.

Continuity: During the rumble, the Greasers and Socs are alternately wet/dry between shots, and the mud on Paul's white pants appears, and disappears, etc.

Continuity: Johnny's newspaper foto has him...
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Bam! u hit the ground with a thud.

“Oh my god, I’m sorry!” A boy about your age says, truly apologetic. He grabs your hand and pulls u up. u find his eyes, and u see how cute he is. He looks at you, stunned. “I’m… Really sorry.” He says as he stares into your eyes.

“It’s fine.” u blush. “I would have fallen anyway, I’m clumsy.” u say, brushing off your legs.

“Well if u did, I’d catch you.” He grins. “Anyways, I’m Ponyboy. What about you?”

“(Y/N).” u grin.

“I like that name. So.. Uh what brings u to the camp?”’

“I love the lake.”...
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I got home pagina from school and just lite up a ciggerete, when Darry walked in the room.
"Didn't I tell u to do you'r homework before smoking any of that shit!" Darry zei angrily to me.
"I will get right on it when i'm done Darry."
"Don't u talk back to me boy! Get on it now." He emphasiezed on the word "now".
Now Sodapop walked into the room, and Darry walked out, grabbing my ciggerete and putting it in a ashtray before he left.
"Hey Pony. Do u want to come to a party with me and Two-Bit?" Sodapop asked anxiously.
"No I have to do my homework. Darry's orders."
"Come on can't that wait?...
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posted by MJ_Fan_4Life007
“Dad, stop! Daddy please,” u sob as he continues to kick u in the stomach.

“Dad,” u groan, right before u vomit.

He just laughs his cruel, hard, sickening laugh, and gives u a blow to the head.

You just cry more, as your vision gets fuzzier and fuzzier, and you’re out.
When u wake up, your house is empty… of so u think.

You remember you’re going to the Dingo with your boyfriend Ponyboy tonight, so u had to get ready.

You walk from the living room, to the keuken-, keuken to get to your room, but your dad stops u in the kitchen.

“You little bitch,” he said, his bloodshot...
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1. If u see Johnny as a deep person like Ponyboy does, add this to your profile.

2. Don't want a knight in shining armor; I want a greaser in Converse and hair grease!

3. If you're against animal cruelty, then copy this into your profile!

4. If you're against animal experimentation, then copy and paste!

5. when u hear the song "Replay" door Iyaz, your version of the first line is "Johnny's like a melody in my head...", then copy and paste.

6. If u love greasers, are a self-confessed greaser fan, and are a proud member of TEAM GREASER...
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posted by TomboyWriter
During filming, the actors playing the "soc"s were gegeven leather-bound scripts and were put up in luxury accommodations, while the "greasers" were gegeven battered paperback scripts and had to stay in the ground floor of the hotel, as director Francis Ford Coppola wanted to create tension between the two groups.

The letter jas that the "soc" is wearing as he challenges Darrel is the letter jas from the High School that auteur S.E. Hinton attended.

Over a half uur of the film was cut before release, due to movie executives fearing it to be too long and a chance of upsetting fans of the...
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posted by greasergirl96
ponyboy, i asked the nurse to give u this book so u could finish it. the doctor came in a while ago, but i already new it anyway. i keep getting tired and tired. listen, i dont mind dying now it was worth it, it was worth saving those little kids, their lives are worth meer than mine, they have meer to live for. some of their parents came door to think me and it was worth it. tell dally it was worth it. im just gona miss u guys and iv been thinking about it. that poem, the guy that wrote it. he ment your goud when your a kid, like green, when your a kid everything is new, dawn, its just,...
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posted by MJ_Fan_4Life007
 u and Soda <3
you and Soda <3
u run from a group of socs on the main straat as they chase you. They zei they wanted to give u a good time, but this wasn’t your thought of a good time. u could only think of one place where u could run to, DX. That’s where your boyfriend, Sodapop, could keep u safe. u breathing was faster than your heartbeat and u couldn’t make it all the way to the gasoline station. u ran into the dark alley volgende to DX, hoping the socs wouldn’t find u in the darkness; u were wrong. They cornered u against the brick walls; that’s when finally someone spoke up, “You shouldn’t...
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✨Two-Bit's P.O.V:✨
I wrapped my arm gently around Mary, and whispered, "You're fine." I knew that Mary hated bugs, so I was hoping that I would be cheering her up. I gazed into her blue eyes that reflected from the moonlight that was creeping in through the hospital window. "You have really pretty eyes." I whispered, making her face turn a shade of pink. I unwrapped my arm from around her, because I didn't know if she felt awkward of weird about us both laying in the same bed. I could already imagine the dirty jokes and commentaren coming from Steve if walked. Steve had told me that he was...
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posted by MJ_Fan_4Life007
“Daddy!” Alaska whines.

“What’s up, doll?” I say, scooping up my youngest from the middle of the floor on the way to Y/N and I’s bedroom.

She babbles about some princess thing as I nod my head, pretending to be interested as I walk into the room.

Y/N looks up from her book resting on her swollen, pregnant belly as I set down Alaska on the bed.

I never thought I’d say it, but baby number six was on the way. I mean, my teenage son wasn’t that thrilled, but we had him at 17. Y/N and I were only 32, so it wasn’t like weird of anything.

“How ya doin, mommy?” I lean over, giving...
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September, 1966

Can anybody tell me why
We're lying here on the floor?
And neither of us can barely breathe at all
The doctors saying hold on tight
As we say our last goodbyes
And this is a moment that changes our whole lives

I stared into his blank, dark eyes as they were finally covered door his eyelids. I hadnt cried in a real long time, but at that moment I felt the tears comin. But I didnt care. At that moment I didnt feel myself carin about anythin anymore. Not a thing. I used to. But now the one thing...the one human being that I had actually cared about...was gone...

For good.

My buddy Johnny....
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posted by MJ_Fan_4Life007
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~You were lying on the keuken-, keuken floor, shaking, breathing heavily.

Steve had come in, alcohol on his breath, swaying back and forth, not able to walk in a straight line.

“Steve, are you…” u start, but are cut off with a slap.

“Shut up, bitch.”

u sank to the floor in disbelief as he staggered into your bedroom.

And the tears ran down your face, and the hyperventilating began.

So here u were, lying on the keuken-, keuken floor.
posted by MJ_Fan_4Life007
Dally’s Perspective



This is not happening.

I got this jittery feeling around (Y/N). My hart-, hart pounds. I’m nervous.

She’s the most beautiful girl I’ve ever met. She was funny, smart, wonderful, and everything good.

I wasn’t supposed to feel this way.

I wasn’t supposed to want her. Need her.

Dallas Winston didn’t need anyone.

Except I needed her. I needed (Y/N). I was scaring myself.

“Dally, are u ok?” She says, breaking me out of my daze.

“No. I’m not ok.” I say.

She looks at me for further information, so I continue.

“I…I think I like you.”

“Well, if we didn’t,...
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posted by PonygirlCurtis7
 see that boy on the bottom left hand corner? thats Ponyboy. and now, whenever i think of him i think of that image. not Tommy least, not anymore. but doesnt the drawn picture look so close? i think it does
see that boy on the bottom left hand corner? thats Ponyboy. and now, whenever i think of him i think of that image. not Tommy least, not anymore. but doesnt the drawn picture look so close? i think it does
i love Ponyboy. if u know me then u should know this :)

1. he loves to read
2. he loves poetry
3. he loves to write
4. he wants to be a writer
5. hes a very deep person, bein a guy and all :D
6. he likes to watch sunsets
7. hes very good-looking (tho it wouldnt matter if he wasnt)
8. hes very smart
9. he swears (idk why, but i like that...)
10. we share ALOT, and when i say ALOT i mean ALOT, interests/we have ALOT in common
11. yeah. there would be meer but i cant think of everything. thats how much i love him. i cant even name everything i love bout him cuz theres too much

i just wish i was good enough for him...but i know im not....</3
posted by MJ_Fan_4Life007
“Hey, Katie-Kat. I got you.” He picks up the crying new born.

It must have been about two in the morning, and the baby had been crying off and on again for hours.

“Hey baby girl, I got you. I got you.” He says, holding her up to his chest and rocking back and forth. “We’re all good. We’re all good.”

He walks around the room a few minutes, bouncing the baby up and down till she stops crying, and slowly starts to fall back asleep.

“Katherine Jane Winston,” he muttered, looking at his half asleep daughter. “You’re going to be so beautiful one day. u know that? I’ll do anything for you. Anything u need. Your daddy’s right here. And so is your big brother, and your mommy. But most of all I’m here, and I got you.” He smiles.

The baby snores softly, but he doesn’t want to put her down. He’s in love.
Okay first, I just wanted to say thanks for requesting and I love you. If u want to see meer request! meer info on my wall. Thanks. door the way, this is my first one so if it is bad, I could use some constructive criticism, not hate. Here u go!

For: Olivia

Finally, after a long dag of work, u were at home, in bed, and cuddling up to Mr. Bananas. It was 9:47pm when u actually fell asleep.
You were awoken door a yell and saw Dallas, your boyfriend of almost one year, lying on the floor holding his nose.
"Oh my gosh! What happened? Are u okay?" u panicked.
"You punched me!"
You couldn't help...
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posted by MJ_Fan_4Life007
"Why don't u get a real job?" u scream at your boyfriend Dally. u two had been fighting a lot lately about money. "Maybe u should get one yourself!" He says back. "Excuse me? I stay here all dag cooking, cleaning and making sure the house is fine, while your at "work" doing God knows what!" u feel your face heat up. "What did u just say" he says, angry door what your inferring. "Dally," u lower your voice. "I see the way u look at other women." "Don't ever accuse me of cheating on you!" He booms back. u hate it when he yells, it scares you. u begin to silently cry, and you...
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posted by MJ_Fan_4Life007
The radio was blasting, the TV was on high, and the washing machine was going.

“Darry?” u call as u walk into the front door of his house. “What’s going on!” u yell as u see him in the kitchen, making eggs.

“What?” He yells.

You go turn the radio off. “What’s going on?”

“It’s too quiet.” He mumbles.

“Well, u had the radio on full blast and the TV going.” u say.

“Because it’s too quiet.”

You smile up at your boyfriend. “You miss them, don’t you?”

“No…” Darry says.

“Yes u do.” u smile.

“Just a little.”

“I don’t believe you.”

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“What are u guys doing?” u ask, kinda weirded out at Soda and Steve.

“Having a staring contest.” Soda says intensely.

“Umm… Ok?” u say.

“It’s all part of the epic battle of who gets to ask u out.” Steve says.

“What the hell, man!” Soda yelled, and slapped Steve’s arm.

“Owww.” Steve says, looking down to examine his arm.

“Haha yes, I win!” Soda laughs.

“Not fair man!” Steve yells.

They start going after each other.

Oh god.