Robbie Bale
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handle with care
7. Oh my gosh! This can't be. It hasn't even been an hour since I came home and my egg is already broken. Poor Eggy, I wasn't a good father to him. I have to think fast. Breathe in, breathe out. Breathe in, breathe out. My heart is racing, I gotta make up my mind. The stamp wasn't that intricate. And I'm a pretty good artist if I do say so myself. I go grab an egg out of the fridge and get to work. Slowly and carefully drawing the "stamp" where I remembered it. I think I'll get away with this.
By Robbie Bale8 months ago in Poets
handle with care
5. The trip home was the most cautious I've ever been in my life. If they told me to protect a nuclear bomb with my life, I promise you it would gotten home in one piece. Anyone who tried to dap me up or roughhouse like they usually do after school, took an immediate backseat. From this point on, until I reach the deadline, this egg is my top priority. And no one is going to keep me from getting a good grade in this class. Thankfully no one was home when I arrived. Time to prepare Eggy for safety.
By Robbie Bale8 months ago in Poets
random #10
one two three four five six seven eight nine ten. ten nine eight seven six five four three two one. one absolute care I give in the world. for my family. if you know you know. two times i ever gave something a second chance. even after it hurt me the first time. three is the lucky number. three times' the charm. but I don't believe in that because I get everything on the first try. four people in my life, other than my family, that I love to death. 5 am is the time champions start their marvelous days.
By Robbie Bale9 months ago in Poets
random #9
this album is so fire. I love the features. I'm not exaggerating when I say that these songs had me actually floating. I'm definitely ready for the next one to come out. i really actually don't give a care in the world about any of this. 100 is such a big number when you don't have anything to think about. i think talking would be much more convenient. i would be able to get so much more done. you know it, i know it. the block is hitting me hard right now. I don't think it will last much longer.
By Robbie Bale9 months ago in Poets
random #8
sometimes I think about you. sometimes I can't stand the thought of you. I wish stuff would have worked out between us. this is so stupid. I wish I could just forget about it all. I pray some nights to go back in time and never even meet you. you had me fooled but i knew your game the whole time. always stay on my p's and q's. one of the only people i could confide in. you know a lot of important intel. you just had to go and ruin a good thing that we had. Oh well! Farewell.
By Robbie Bale9 months ago in Poets
random #7
I try to let them know but it's impossible for the words to come out. I thought it would be easy, but it was harder than I thought. every time I try to civilly voice my opinion on stuff, it always ends up turn back on me and then I'm the bad guy. when will I break through the walls. I need to get through to them. I fine for now. Eventually they'll come around. I just wish they would come around sooner. can't let this minor inconvenience hinder my plans. It is dire that I get this done now.
By Robbie Bale9 months ago in Poets
random #6
Let me see if I can just get this started because I don’t know why I’m so lazy and unmotivated to get this done. summer just started. I know I'm not supposed to compare my life to others, but it’s just so depressing seeing everybody else living out their dreams and we're just stuck in the house all day. this is actually easier than I thought I really do think I can get about maybe a little done if I was just got off my seat and just got it done. it’s not really that hard. Man that was easy I gotta keep going like this. keep pushing.
By Robbie Bale9 months ago in Poets
random #5
Tired. Tired of it all. But every time I stay stagnant. Every time that I just sleep my problems away. The more my problems affect me. The worse they become. I remember all of the goals I want to get accomplished before the year is over. And how none of those goals will even come close to my vicinity if I keep lying around all day and not doing anything. But it's no worries on my end. Because at the end of the day, hell even in the middle of it. I remember what I'm here for. Clock is ticking.
By Robbie Bale9 months ago in Poets
random #4
I'm starting to take things one day at a time. Little by little, I think I'm getting better at this. Who knows maybe I'll be the next best thing. I try not to get ahead of my self. Has been a long one. A lot of people trying to hold me back. Plenty of obstacles I must overcome before I can reach the top. I almost fell back into a trap a couple of hours ago. Fell back into my old ways. But something in me said, nah man. You can't make go back I got this. Little by little.
By Robbie Bale9 months ago in Poets
random #3
Recess was always fun to me. My friends and I literally used to make up games to play and they became household names around the school. Have you ever played capture the donkey? Exactly neither have I. I’m not really talking about anything for real. Me and my friends never played any of those ridiculous games. I played normal stuff like kickball and football. And most of all I loved playing soccer and basketball. Nobody could beat me and everyone tried to be on my time. I guess I’m really like that. I really like to eat chicken noodle soup.
By Robbie Bale9 months ago in Poets
random #2
My teacher is kind of mean. Actually she really is. Let me not take it easy on her. I don’t know why she acts like this every morning. Like bro, can you just chill out for a few seconds before you start tweaking. Anyways, I asked to go to the bathroom because we had just come back from breakfast. I was trying to get to class before the bell. Regardless, she was genuinely tripping over nothing. Threatening to send me to the office if I kept asking to use the restroom. Well she’s really gonna be mad in a minute.
By Robbie Bale9 months ago in Poets
random #1
I was in the store the other day and I saw this older lady in the tissue aisle. She was having trouble reaching a bag of charmin ultra strong. I was feeling extra chivalrous that day. My paycheck had finally hit. I was able to pay my bills on time and life was going well. So I went over to her and asked if she needed any help with that. She said no very loudly through the store and kicked me in my shins. I never thought that was going to happen. I guess she was having a bad day.
By Robbie Bale9 months ago in Poets