#knoville

[my-st0ff]

Self-Inflicted

Chapter Two

Fandom: Jackass

Pairing: Johnny Knoxville x female reader

Chapter Song: NYC - Snow Patrol

Two bodies, one significantly taller than the other, move clumsily into the hotel room. The reckless nocking of furniture and other pieces of clutter being due to the two of your keeping your eyes screwed shut as your lips press together. P.J's hands are everywhere all at once. You want this so bad, you've wanted this. You pull him by the collar of his T-shirt to the edge of the bed. Now finally making eye contact, he smirks - devilish. He catches a pile of cameras in the corner of his eye and jogs over to them in the corner.

P.J: "Is this on?"

You: "Those are the pile of broken ones- quit stallin' we ain't got time"

He starts to walk casually back to you with his hands in his pockets.

P.J: "See, that's where you're wrong. We got all the time in the world, toots"

One hand escapes a small pocket of his Dickies and cups your cheek, the rough pad of his thumb brushing back and forth of your cheekbone. He glances at the bed you both stand beside.

P.J: "You sure you wanna do this? We don't have to- of course. It's just, you switched up pretty fast"

You: "Hey, sex is different. We can still... satisfy our needs without having to ruin what we've got"

P.J: "I suppose your right... in that case"

His mouth launches toward yours with carnal instinct. You bring your hands up to play with his hair roughly, making him moan into your mouth as you make out animalisticly. Since you'd decided this was only about sex, you'd both silently agreed this was finally the time to let out all your horny tension on one another. His hands move to your hips and squeeze them painfully hard. P.J whispers a low "fuck" into your mouth when your body perfectly fills out his hands. You both twist round so that you can sit on the bed with him standing in-between your legs, looking down at you. He brushes a hand through his slick hair quickly.

P.J: "lay back"

You do as he says, and soon enough, hear belt buckle sounds and then the distinct noise of metal and leather hitting the ground.

P.J: " One last time, are you sure?"

He asks whilst literally standing over you with his penis out.

You: "my god, yes P.J!"

P.J: "no need for the attitude"

He says and then immediately his cock is inside you, almost a sort of punishment for being sassy.

You: "Oh my god!"

P.J folds his body over and hooks one arm around you so that he can pull you up to him and kiss you whilst he pumps in and out of you not so gently.

You: "Y-you feel amazing, Phillip"

The use of his full first name leaves him a moaning wreck all of a sudden. You were the only one who still called him that, and for that case, the only one he wouldn't mind calling him that. This instance, though, left him feeling needy as you affirmed it over a few times after soon catching onto the power it held. You bring your hands up between your bodies so you can rub his chest up and down with the palms of your hands.

P.J: "Oh, y/n, I-I am so close"

You: "already?"

You giggle and tease.

P.J: "Oh, its l-like that, huh?"

With that, he pushes harder and faster than he ever had before, leaving your insides feeling warm from your tummy down to your feet.

You: "mm- oh, fuck, don't stop!"

You cry in a high squealing voice you'd find embarrassing in any other context.

P.J: "I- I'm gonna- where'd you want me?"

He asks frantically, his head dropping to suck hig chunks of skin from your neck into his mouth.

You: "my stomach!"

You shriek with no time to really think about where you wanted it. With that, he pulls out and immediately cums a massive amount onto your stomach. Without even time to complain about your unsatisfied state, he was on his knees before you with a handful of thigh in each hand. He licks his lips whilst staring at your core with eyes that indicated total worship before his mouth was fully dived into you. His tongue moved proficiently, hitting a good spot straight away.

You: "Don't move! Oh my god, right there don't fuckin' move!"

You yelp whilst you shake and jolt on your back. It didn't take barely anything to push you over the edge. When you cum your arms start frantically searching everywhere over the bed for something to grab onto. He notices and throws a hand up from where it was on your thigh so you can grab ahold of it with brutal strength. Finally upur lungs deflate and your body goes limp and tingly. His head flops in-between your legs and he lazily pecks at your inner thigh with his eyes shut. He then pulls said thigh towards his face so he can kiss over it further, tickling you. You giggle a little, making him huff in laughter as you fidget and eventually pull away.

You: "That was... fun"

You sigh, P.J pushes himself up with wobbly knees just to collapse next to you on the bed, still panting.

P.J: "Fun? That was mindblowin', y/n"

You roll onto your side to face him.

You: "Your right. That was amazing, Phillip"

He swiftly does the same with his body so he can face you, your faces inches away from one another.

P.J: "God, keep callin' me that and we're gonna have to go again"

You: "What, your name?"

You tease.

P.J: "You know what your doin'"

You both laugh a little, full of blissful serotonin. Your pupils wander the walls of the hotel room until they lock onto a picture you couldn't believe you'd not noticed before.

You: "God, that's gorgeous, ain't it?"

P.J lazily flops his head over so he's looking at the same framed painting.

P.J: "sure, where'd you reckon that is?"

You: "Oh I know where that is, P.J. That's Sucre, in Bolivia. Only the best city in the world"

You smile.

P.J: "When did you go to Bolivia?"

You: "I haven't, that's the problem. Sucre is number one on my bucket list"

P.J: "Bucket list? Your not 90"

You: "Might as well be. I think my life expectancy went down a significant amount when Jackass formed, Jammy"

The nickname you only ever call him when you're in a soft mood rolls off your tongue and brings great joy to his ears. A warm, large hand of his lands on your stomach and strokes it gently in a comforting manor.

P.J: "Don't talk like that, toots. I'll protect ya'"

He speaks softly.

P.J: "And hey, I could take you there... but I don't know how to get there"

You: "You'd take me to Sucre?"

P.J: "Course I would, I knew you'd always been interested in Japan and got the first movie set in Japan didn't I?"

You: "Mhm... your too sweet"

You yawn, allowing his exploration of your torso to continue.

[aquascopex]

johnny knoxville in my assigned academic reading. myspace king

[jimsmovieworld]

GRAND THEFT PARSONS- 2003 ⭐️

After music star Gram Parsons dies, his friend/manager Phil (Johnny Knoville) steals his body and takes it on the road to fulfil a promise he made to the late star....

Marley Shelton and Michael Shannon also star.

Wasnt my bag. Didnt find this interesting or watchable despite liking some of the cast.

[jack-is-lost]

sorry about not feeling well! i’m in the same boat. but here is a little something. i just imagine that, especially marko & paul, would do anything to just at least get you to smile. ever seen Jackass? they both would totally pull some johnny knoxville stunts just to cheer you up! they may be dummies sometimes but they have a heart of gold <33 

Thank you for reaching out to give some support. And I'm sorry you are dealing with some stuff as well right now. Stay strong, you got this.

I 100% agree with you! I've always seen them as being capable of getting into some whacky, yet dangerously silly, antics like seen in Jackass. Although I can't say with a clear mind if I'd join in or reperment them — if they got hurt. Yeah, vampire and their helpful inhuman ability to heal quickly, but stillllll.

I adore the chaotic blond duo, that is for sure. I can imagine they'd try to do dirt bike tricks, as seen in the deleted scenes of them jumping over the fire pit, but taken even further with bigger ramps. Another idea, although more inhumane, is that I can see them trying to bring me a wild animal to coddle. Since I have a soft spot for them. Like a bear or mountain lion cub, for example. Yes, I'd want to pet and love on the animal. At the same time, I'd instantly redirect them back to where they found the babies!

Another stunt I can imagine is them toying with the security guards at the boardwalk. We all know their grounds with authority. They'd make a point of creating this sort of hid-n-seek or a tag-like game of it. "Catch me if you can!" - "HA! Bet you can't find me." I know it isn't as crazy as Knoville's stunts, but at the same time, they are being absolute punks about it. Shoving the security guard from behind, grabbing the hat off their head, or unzipping their fly when they aren't looking. Has Paul been caught and getting verbally torn into? Nah, he is being the distraction while Marko sneakily ties the guard's shoelaces together. Only for both of them to go into a fit of laughter the moment the poor guy kisses the concrete/wood slabs.

[fabianonutricionista]

Ex-astro do Jackass celebra vida saudável competindo no Triathlon

Se você conhece Steve-O deve se lembrar das palhaçadas que ele fazia no Jackass e jamais imaginou que um dia ele poderia competir no Triathlon.

Isso porque o cara não demonstrava nem um pouco ser afim de levar uma vida saudável.

O cara chegou a comer fezes de avestruz, beber suor de outra pessoa, entre outras coisas nada convencionais.

Se você não o conhece, e muito menos o Jackass, pode conferir aqui.

Além dessas palhaçadas que fazia, Steve-O tinha problemas com vício em álcool e drogas.

Ele chegou a ser internado em uma clínica de reabilitação.

Mas conseguiu dar a volta por cima. E você entenderá como, agora.

Se liga:

Ex-astro do Jackass celebra vida saudável competindo no Triathlon

‘Competição’ beneficente

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                      �� Uma publicação compartilhada por Steve-O (@steveo) em 15 de Set, 2018 às 5:16 PDT

  Sim, Steve-O não só tornou sua vida mais saudável, como também quer também tornar saudável a vida das outras pessoas.

Ele participou da 32ª edição da Triathlon Nautica Malibu, em Los Angeles, Califórnia, para arrecadar dinheiro para financiar pesquisas que ajudem no combate ao câncer durante a infância.

Em sua conta oficial do Twitter, Steve-O não escondeu a alegria por conta dessa nova fase de sua vida.

“Eu não consigo acreditar o quão longe cheguei nesta jornada da vida”, desabafou.

Mas nem sempre foi assim…

Vida desregrada e abuso de álcool e drogas

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                        Uma publicação compartilhada por Steve-O (@steveo) em 13 de Jun, 2018 às 1:10 PDT

  Tem sido uma longa jornada para Steve. Dez anos atrás, seu comportamento fez com que amigos o levassem para o hospital.

Ele teve de ser levado para uma clínica de reabilitação, onde escreveu uma “carta de despedida” ao álcool e às drogas que abusava.

“Difícil acreditar que foram dez anos de consumo abusivo de bebida ou alguma droga”, seguiu com o discurso.

Ainda aproveitou para agradecer ao amigo e companheiro de Jackass, John Knoville, e outros amigos.

“Não tenho palavras para descrever o quanto sou grato por Knoxville e o resto dos caras me trancarem em uma ala psiquiátrica em 9 de março de 2008. Amo vocês.”, finalizou.

Desde que ficou sóbrio, Steve-O adotou uma alimentação saudável e uma rotina de treinos.

Se tornou vegano em 2008, e decidiu fazer do ano de 2018 mais saudável ainda. Como vocês perceberam.

Steve-O completou 44 anos em junho e, claro, não perdeu a oportunidade de celebrar o momento.

“Para este ano, decidi ficar na melhor forma possível. Posso estar envelhecendo, mas estou saudável pra caramba!”.

Steve-O pode inspirar outras pessoas

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                        Uma publicação compartilhada por Steve-O (@steveo) em 29 de Mai, 2017 às 2:32 PDT

  Sim, Steve-O pode ser considerado uma inspiração para muitas pessoas, principalmente para quem leva uma vida desregrada.

Ele é o grande exemplo de que até pessoas que parecem que nunca serão saudáveis ou algo do tipo, podem mudar de filosofia de vida.

Tudo bem, ele continua ‘doido’, como ele mesmo mostra em suas postagens no Instagram.

Mas agora ele é um ‘doido’ saudável, que cuida da saúde, pratica esportes e dá valor à vida de maneira positiva.

Que outras pessoas sigam os passos de Steve, pois só quem passa pela dor do abuso de drogas sabe o quão difícil é sair…

E uma das grandes maneiras de conseguir mudar de vida é praticando esportes.

Seja a musculação, o futebol, o CrossFit, o atletismo, praticar esportes faz um bem enorme ao organismo.

  LEIA MAIS: O que tem na marmita dos atletas da BTFF e do Mr. Olympia Brasil? LEIA MAIS: 6 efeitos que a falta de sono pode causar em seu organismo – e nos seus ganhos!

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[jasonbcole]

Hanging out at the Neyland Stadium Press area. (at Neyland Stadium, Knoville, TN) https://www.instagram.com/p/BqvawM2hdoJ/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1k6cvvu082fxh

[my-st0ff]

Self-Inflicted

Chapter One

Fandom: Jackass

Pairing: Johnny Knoxville x female reader

Chapter song: Self Inflicted - Katy Perry (lyrics in bold)

Story summary: Set during the making of Jackass 2, You and P.J, or 'Johnny' have been two peas in a pod since you were kids, doing just about everything with one another. Will your unknowingly shared feelings ruin the magic of what you already have? Both of you keeping your feelings bottled up has worked for a couple of years now, but something's gotta give...

Spinning a pencil between your fingers to distract yourself from the urge to bite your nails whilst listening to some of the most ridiculous ideas for even Jackass that you've ever heard in your crew van/caravan.

Pontius: "So for the trust fall, you and Johnny obviously-"

You cut off Pontius with

You: "your fucking around right?"

Pontius continues, not getting the point.

Pontius: "what, no. You and Johnny trust each other the most out of us - you two should do it"

You: "Chris, I'm not falling into hungry crocodile infested water for a bit. Fuck no. None of us are doing that"

You express with genuine concern as well as shock.

Pontius: "someone's moody"

He smirks.

P.J: "hey man, leave her alone she's right. None of us are doing something that damn dangerous"

Steve: "I fell in with crocodiles"

He adds with a raspy tone as he takes a hit of the rotational joint

You: "yeah and they were trained and still could've killed you. It's just not happening"

P.J: "yeah c,mon now we can make Jackass 2 without exotic animals"

You give a slight giggle and lean back into the couch before peering over at Pontius with a query.

You: "what makes you think me and Johnny are the closest anyway, we've all been doing Jackass the same amount of time pretty much"

Bam: "cus you two got like mad history"

You: "not with crocodiles we don't"

Bam grins at your charisma.

Ryan: "how long have you two even known eachother?"

P.J: "met when I was 15 and she was 14"

He answers without hesitation

You: "at a Duran Duran concert"

You add, giggling

Steve: "I didn't know you were a Duran Duran fan P.J"

He teases with a nudge to the ribs

P.J: "in 1986 I sure as hell was"

Bam: "what, and it was love at first sight?"

He teases

You: "funny"

Your speech dripping with sarcasm.

You: "he actually had a crush on me-"

P.J: "ok well that's just misinformation"

He cuts you off, blushing with embarrassment

You: "Remember when you dove into the crowd and you got a bloody knee to try and impress me?"

You elaborate, proving your point

P.J: "besides the point... but of course I do. First time you ever had to patch me up"

A glossed-eye contact is held with one another for a moment. Your adoration for his doe deep brown eyes was uncontrollable, and it killed you every time you had to meet them. Your adoration for P.J as a whole killed.

You had completely convinced yourself he would never be yours.

After a while, as it was late, the guys had gone to their beds in the caravan or passed out where they sat. Leaving just you and Johnny awake, talking.

You: "I'm surprised you didn't go for the 'trust fall' idea today"

P.J: "why's that toots?"

He yawns, his nickname for you slurring out of his mouth with the warm honey that was his southern drawl. Which always seemed to arise when he was tired, just something you'd noticed over the years.

You: "you just tend to, ya' know, volunteer for every new stupid idea that those children come up with"

He smiles up at you from his slouch on the sofa

You: "is there any reason your like that? I never asked"

P.J: "well... I guess, I can't stop, don't care if I lose a limb at this point. I'm doing it all for the entertainment ya' know"

You: "your a strange, strange man"

You finalise the conversation after staring at him for a moment. Pushing your heavy, tired body off of the sofa and head towards the bunk area of the van. Suddenly, P.J is behind you, sprung up from his seat and his hands sat on your waist.

P.J: "hold on where ya' goin'?"

You: "I'm exhausted man"

You nervously giggle. Your response was the queue for him to let go yet his warm large hands lingered on your sides for a moment, his cold breath on the back of your neck making a shiver run through you like a lightning bolt. Your shake, taking him out of it and he snatches his hands away to slouch them in his pockets. You iradicate the two of you's closeness with a few steps forward in order to reach your bunk.

No matter how cozy in your duvet was or how tired you were you just couldn't fall asleep... mainly because of Knox refusing to leave sitting on the floor with his back leant on your low-down bunk and chatting to you. He was comfortably slouched in dark blue sweats and no shirt. When your eye catches him for a moment your attention is snatched onto P.Js cut up and bruised back.

You: "god what have you been up to?"

P.J: "hm?"

You tickle your cold fingertips over one of the gashes, making Knox suck his teeth and whimper a little.

P.J: "god don't worry about these toots. These wounds are self inflicted"

You: "I know... but I really do worry sometimes, well more than sometimes"

P.J: "it's not like you haven't got scars from this bullshit"

His voice mellow and husky as you caress his back slowly.

You: "I know I know... you can just be so"

Johnny: "irresponsible?"

You: "yeah"

Johnny: "but ya' know I don't regret a single stunt. I got all these scars in such extraordinary ways. With each scar, there's a map that tells a story"

You: "I like the way you look at it"

You smile and yawn through your words. P.J sighs with a little disappointment when you drag your hand away from his skin, which took quite a bit of will power.

P.J: "Why'd you stop?"

He whimpers

You: "hm?"

P.J: "that felt... so nice"

You laugh a little and respond

You: "sorry I just don't wanna make anything... weird between us"

P.J: "nothing between us has to be weird if we're both, ya' know, willing"

You: "willing?"

P.J: "what I'm saying-"

He starts but you cut him off, partly because of nerves and partly just because your too tired to have this conversation right now.

You: "you know what, goodnight P.J"

P.J: "oh uh, goodnight toots"

You roll over to face the wall and shut your eyes. A noticeable ball of nerves and excitement in your stomach.

You: "ow- what the fuck!"

You yell and grab the back of your head. You'd been abruptly woken up by a slap to the back of the head. You wince and open your eyes slightly, enough to see Chris closest to you as he'd been the one to hit you with the other guys giggling like school girls around him and you can't stop seeing stars.

Pontius: "we're here!"

He yells as some sort of explanation

P.J: "I told him to let ya' sleep toots"

He adds with his hands above his head to try and prove his non-existent innocence. You groan and sit up to stretch out your limbs and crack your knuckles before checking out the little window to confirm you were indeed at the pretty luxurious looking hotel.

You: "well ain't that a sight for sore eyes"

You sigh in relief, fully expecting this entire time that the guys had booked some shit-hole like they did for shooting the first movie when you were in Japan.

P.J: "It brings back the memories dun' it?"

You: "huh?"

P.J: "van smell, hotels, late nights. Just like the first movie huh"

You: "yeah"

He leans down closer to you, the rest of the guys scattered to grab their things and go into the lobby.

P.J: "um... can we... talk about last night?"

You: "huh? What d'you mean?"

P.J: "I- you- I was tryna' tell you somethin'... somethin' I think you already know"

You: "P.J I'm lost"

You lie

P.J: "ya' know what, nevermind. You should get dressed"

With an artificial smile he wanders back off to grab his things.

Once comfortable in your sweet-smelling and expensive hotel room you thought as you hadn't any need to be productive that day to switch on some TV and enjoy the room service before dinner.

In a casual t-shirt and sweats your admiring every bite of your steak (or whatever else you'd get) from the in-hotel restaurant. You lot were most definitely being looked down on by the other guests at this place. Who could blame them you thought as you watched Bam smear a bit of cream from his desert into Ryan's beard with a sigh. Your attention is soon drawn to Johnny though, who's sitting sort of fidgety as he eats. Rubbing his chest and bouncing his leg rapidly.

You: "you good?"

You ask quietly with a hand on his shoulder and a warm smile

P.J: "yeah, course"

He hesitates for a moment, visible conflict on his face before looking at you to ask.

P.J: "can I uh, come talk to you tonight... In your room, like after dinner?"

You: "course you can sweetheart"

Even if a little taken back, you'd never ignore Knox like this - he was clearly getting eaten up by something in that idiot head of his.

Once you'd eaten (and the other guys had scoffed down whatever once was food) you momentarily held your hand on P.J's knee before standing to remind him he was coming with you.

Pontius: "what we doin' tonight then?"

He grins.

You: "nah I wanna actually go to sleep in my bed at least the first night we're here"

Pontius: "I mean suit yourself, who's down to check out the clubs in this place then?"

Most of the guys nodded and made incoherent noises of agreement.

P.J: "I'm with y/n on this one, you guys have fun though"

You separated from the group and slid into the elevator from the lobby with P.J.

You: "so what's going on then?"

You give a compassionate look.

P.J: "well... I'm so sorry y/n I know this is just gonna fuck everything up but I've gotta say it. I absolutely cannot keep being your friend"

You: "what?"

Your stomach drops and your eyes downturn.

P.J: "hold on just lemme' say what I gotta say... y/n I was so ready to just tell you everything last night. Everything I've been thinking and feeling for so long and I've just gotta tell you when my heart is still wide open"

You: "P.J I know. But no- we can't"

P.J: "why not?"

You: "we just can't! P.J you've been my best friend since I was 14. I'm not losing you and I'm not losing what we have over us trying something stupid and it all going wrong. It's easily avoidable, no."

His mouth ajar with genuine shock as he looks into your eyes.

P.J: "how'd you know it'd go wrong"

You: "I don't... But it's more likely than not- it's not like we'd be together forever now is it. That's sounds unrealistic right?"

He looks at his feet and hesitantly answers.

P.J: "I guess..."

That's when the lift comes to a halt. You both silently step out and make your way to your room. You swipe your key card and ask:

You: "you... still wanna come in?"

P.J: "if you uh want me to?"

You: "ugh come on you big idiot"

You smile. You open the door and both step in, dead silent. You shut the door and almost immediately accidently catch an intense eye contact with him. His tall figure leant over yours as he explores your features as quick as possible so that he can resume the eye contact. Only after about two seconds your both completely unable to control what both of your bodies need. Your lips crash together. Knoxville ripping his leather jacket off of his body as quick as possible, heavy breathing, your hands rapidly all over all of him. Your completely surrendering yourself to one another.

Chapter Two:

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[junker-town]

Nashville Predators make fun of the latest Jon Gruden false alarm by showing random people as Jon Gruden

Bravo, Preds.

It’s #GRUMOR season, and on Saturday, things went to another level when it was reported that Jon Gruden was dining at Knoville’s famous Calhoun’s restaurant.

While initial reports seemed to be legit, it would later be confirmed by ESPN’s PR guy Bill Hofheimer that Gruden was actually in Seattle preparing for Monday Night Football between the Falcons and Seahawks.

After learning of the hiccup, the Nashville Predators — in the middle of a game against the Colorado Avalanche — decided to have some in-arena fun:

The Preds just announced Gruden was in the house from Knoxville and showed a pic of some random dude on Jumbotron. Great trolling.

— Mark Block (@chuyblock) November 19, 2017

This here photograph of Peyton Manning (orange sweater, left) and other individuals not-named Jon Gruden is what started the entire mess:

@VolRumorMill @Jon__Reed Is this Gruden with Peyton at Calhoun’s? http://pic.twitter.com/KECq8K48tc

— Brandon Darnell (@bdarnell) November 18, 2017

The restaurant would later issue a statement that Gruden wasn’t there. They even admitted to being excited, and apologized:

We’d like to take a moment to clear things up as well as apologize. We got excited- like everyone. Please read: http://pic.twitter.com/AIyVvmppKC

— Calhoun's (@calhouns) November 19, 2017

The 2017 edition of Jon Gruden To Tennessee Rumors has been fun, but Saturday has been particularly special. Not only did Tennessee internet go wild over a picture of the back of somebody’s head, but a restaurant had to apologize, and an NHL franchise couldn’t help but get into the fun.

Give us more #Grumors, please.

[eeveegalore]

#knoville we are inside you! !!! #knovilletattooconvention #burlesquegirls #burlesque #vampvalleyvixens #vvv #eeveegalore #cammiecalamity #jezebelzuzu #christinebordeaux #kittens #meow #bombshells

[teamamosknoxville]

Last weekend, we have been to the smokey mountains retreat. This trip was for international students only for a good integration, meet new people and have fun. We spent two days at Coker Creek Village which is a camp 2 hours driving from Knoxville. The UT guides were there to help us and to do the hustle and bustle all days and night long. The activities that were scheduled for us were nature walk (forest), outdoor swimming pool, ping pong, basketball, American football… and some games from Tennessee like horse shoes and some games typically American.

In order to get to know each other we made some different groups. We had a team name and a slogan. With our team, we choose to do some dance steps for fun and to be better than the other teams. During the night we had a dance country lesson and a big bonfire which are very representative of Tennessee’s culture.

On the Sunday, we had the Olympics. The winner had free tickets for the culture night but unfortunately our team finished second. We really had a good sportive time for only $40. It was a good way to meet other people and to make some good friends, not only American but international too. It was a way to improve our English too and be more integrated in the campus.

On this Sunday, the 31st of August, we will attend the first game of our American Football team, the Volunteers. We decided to talk about this event because we won't be present as a spectator but as a "volunteer". Indeed, we have in mind to take part of this event as someone who help the team, like the slogan said to everyone: "Vols help vols". Be volunteer for a big and awesome occurrence like this can be a great experience for us and a way to learn about ourselves and the american culture through the sport. One hundred thousand people in the same stadium, with the same orange colors, with the same enthusiasm and passion for their team will be unbelievable. Our assignment will consist in distributing bookjets of free propositions for all the spectators. We don't know yet what is the subject of those bookjets but it doesn't matter for us. We hope to help the manager of the event as much as we can and are looking forward to taking part of it!

We noticed that the University of Knoxville is totally different compared to AMOS. Indeed, the way of teaching and the homework are not the same. They use a way to help the students, like an informatic diary, called "Blackboard". You can find all you need to work and all the contact you must have to succeed in what you undertake. You can see the "Assignment", the "Course Materials", "the schedules", "the syllabus", etc...

At the end of some courses, you must fill some on-line quizzes for the next day, to improve your English level and remember the course. All you have to do is noticed on Blackboard, it's really easier to work and to be organized for a student. Sometimes, the professors are surprising because of their way of teaching. Indeed, on the first courses, one of them said "Stand-up and play Rock, Papper, Scissors". We just believed that it was a joke but it was only an example to talk about her lesson, and to relax the students. First of all, we had to buy our books. We were really surprised about the price, because you need to spend something like 200$ to get all the books. The bookshop doesn't look like an "usual" bookshop. We were amazed about the presence of a police officer at the entrance and the mandatory passing in a "detector". For the moment, we can say that we are incorporated in the University. Sometimes, it's difficult to understand all the lessons but improve your english is faster here because you have to manage to succeed and american people are totally open-minded.

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Coffeeshop series #1

More of my night light photos, and coffee shop scenes of modern america

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