Coral Springs
Imagine a place so boring, so drab, so damn bland that you want to scoop your eyes out with a spoon just so you can experience some semblance of activity. That is Coral Springs. The middle school, Forest Glen, is home to the factory where "basic girls" are created and "gangster boys" drop their pants below their knees. They feed in to Coral Springs High where recreational activity means one of three things: smoking pot, having sex, or hanging out as Target/The Walk. There's not much else to do. People fall in to a few categories of loners, stoners, posers, and boners.
Some areas are nice, others are ghetto-like, but, if we're being honest, Coral Springs is the farthest thing from ghetto there is. It's just really fucking boring.
Some areas are nice, others are ghetto-like, but, if we're being honest, Coral Springs is the farthest thing from ghetto there is. It's just really fucking boring.
Person 1: Hey, what do you want to do tonight?
Person 2: I don't know, want to go to Barnes and Nobel? Chill in the Kid's Book section?
Person 1: Naw, we did that last week.
Person 2: Let's go to Target then.
Person 1: There's legit nothing to do in Coral Springs.
Person 2: Wanna get high?
Person 1: Fuck it; yeah, whatever. What time?
Person 2: I don't know, want to go to Barnes and Nobel? Chill in the Kid's Book section?
Person 1: Naw, we did that last week.
Person 2: Let's go to Target then.
Person 1: There's legit nothing to do in Coral Springs.
Person 2: Wanna get high?
Person 1: Fuck it; yeah, whatever. What time?
Coral Springs by Noneofyourbusinesswhore January 30, 2015
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