Tony Clams and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day

6 a.m. Day after Christmas. Tony Clams threw some clothes on in the dark. The smell of cold, his car seat was freezing. In a way, the world was sleeping as Clams' drove, numb. Tony clams went up the stairs to his girlfriends apartment. She was balled up on the couch. Her mom and dad went down to Charlotte, so they weren't home to find her and Clams' out. They drove, now that they had found each other. Ironically, Clams was feeling more alone than he ever had before. Clams' girlfriend was a brick, and he drowned slowly. Off the coast, Clams was heading nowhere. Clams' girlfriend was a brick and he drowned slowly.

They called Clams' girlfriends' name at 7:30. Meanwhile, Clams paced around the parking lot. After a moment, Clams walked down to buy her flowers, and sell some gifts he had got. Clams dropped to his knees, pleading to a higher power, "Can't you see? It's not me you're dying for." It was at this time that Clams' girlfriend was feeling more alone than she ever has before. Clams' girlfriend was a brick, and he drowned slowly. Off the coast, Clams was heading nowhere. Clams' girlfriend was a brick and he drowned slowly.

As the weeks went by, it showed that both Clams' girlfriend and Clams himself were not fine. [Clams parents] told him, "Son, it's time to tell the truth." And Clams' girlfriend broke down, and Clams broke down. Because Clams was tired of lying.

Following the break down, Clams drove back to her apartment. For the moment they were alone. She was alone. Clams was alone. And Clams knew it. Clams' girlfriend was a brick, and he drowned slowly. Off the coast, Clams was heading nowhere. Clams' girlfriend was a brick and he drowned slowly.