Friday, April 20, 2007

grave yard

im not welcome in manys eyes
every time they see me they cry
love ones lost in my greedy hands
there bones buried under stones
the smell of death ligers around
im the one that keeps them here
letting them excape
from lifes grasp

Thursday, March 15, 2007

a place i have never been but dream about going

I have never been so i dont know much
but i wish i could visit japan
not tokyo or any big citys
but were everthing is still old fashion
were they carey sword were ever they go
and every one lives in there little huts
and pray to there gods and honer there home
i like the way they write and speake
the way they dress is beyond the coolest
i just wish one day i can find out for my self
what its like to be there
untill then ill just dream about going there

favorite place I have ever been

my favorite place i have ever been
was a state of mountions and rivers
i state i hold dear
its north caroline
with the wilderness every were
my favorite part was exploring the mountins
seeing the animals
standing under waterfalls
exploring the caves and hiding from bats
the air was clear not muggy or hot
all of the people there wasent alot
i loved how quit it could all be
i miss the solited and peace
one day ill return i swear
for i am happy when ever im there

northport

northport what a boring place to be
i wish i could go and set my self free
but iv lived here sense the age of four
i have to amit i dont like it anymore
time has changed
it use to be little no one
know were we lived
but as i grow so do this place
one day ill leave and excape this place

were I was born

were I was born
its a small little place
allmost like a village
i was there till i was four
it would snow thats all i remeber
probably becouse i was born in december

Friday, March 2, 2007

conversation...

nope
nothing im in school...
yup
im bored
yay
really?
i know
wooooooooooo
...what are you doing this weekend
sounds fun
mhm
im in trouble at home so nothing
yelling at my dad
yup
where
well thats kinnda a walk from here
ok....
haha you could come to my house its only a mile away
tords cranbarry
mhm
yup
psh
nice
ohh i might get to go driving
yup
woooooooooooooo
tons
..............
<(**)>
your mom
is an ass
fun
mhm
ok....
nope
................................*dead*............
and why not
sounds like more fun than this
why thank you
psh death is fun
belive me so do i
?????
mhm
i cut
and iv attmpted suicid dident work though
haha thats what every one says
ok.....
but anyway thats enough on that the point is i wont do it agin
yup
wait....we were talking about fat ppl
...o.0
nothin forget it
ummmmmmmmmmmmm
soooooooo ummmmmmm....i dont know
yes veary
soooooo it wants to be there
it loves you too
your so hurtfull
yup
yes
what ever you say crazy
ome?
sure blame it on them
good
..................dots................
well i beat you
ummmmmm ok is it the end of class yet
oh joy
haha so much for doing our work
ok im completlly bored
nope
cause......i said so
mhmmmmmmmmmmm
whatever
see i hate arguing
it can be but ....well i dont know
whatever
thats no good
i had a cookie
i know
i try
i thought so
yup
yup
YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm i dont have a fav.
not uh
mmm yummy
thank you
PANDA
china
you asked
ok i reminded you
mhm
what is
..........................yup
mhm
i think iv heared it befor
yup yup
mmmmm
doughnuts
haha
may be
psh
your wired
yeah
oh
yup yup
ok...........
ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm bloodin
my veins
yup
true....or if your a vampire
yup sure is
i see
ok...........
thats english.........
i know
well it starts with a word then its all....yeahxdr45xftr5v
<(''<)(>")> koolaid dance
yup bordom
sense i made it
pixie
haha
your mom
as long as you know
tired
15 min.
what are you talking about we have lots done
i dont know if the teacher will like it but w/e
oppse we repeted words
it wouldent make any sence
monko!!!!!!!!!!
it means cunt in jappaness
yup
i use to know how to speek it just forgot
yup but its harder to write it
ok.....
im dead?
pshhh
we should post this
like soon cause were ganna be leaving yup

Thursday, February 15, 2007

president

I think that someone not from this planet should be president. Because I believe that human kind hasn’t deserved the honor. We have slowly killed the planet we take for granted. And we unmercifully killed our own kind. Making decisions that are only to negatively influences our offspring. Making them the just as bad as any of us. But that’s kind of getting off subject. We need a president who can some how fix all the stuff human kind has destroyed. And who can truthfully make the absolute right decision. And since human kind lakes that ability I believe something other than human should be in charge of theses 50 stats. And not only the 50 states but the world. I know how Ironic have an alien take over the world. But that’s my opinion and I hope some of you agree with this statement so that I’m not considered any weirder than I already am. Haha anyway getting off subject agin . lets see some other benefits of having an alien as president might be that he can advance our race. In some way. And fix the flaws in our technology, maybe fix the global warming problem as well. And open human opportunities. So please any aliens who would gladly like to take control over the 50 states or passably the whole world run for president I know you have my vote.

Friday, February 9, 2007

simile story

“Get that thing away from me!” the girl yelled. As her brother throw a spider as big as a bat on her bed. She screamed, and cowered in a corner of her room like a puppy being scowled at for doing something wrong. As the hug spider made its way towards the frightened girl. She started to cry like a baby for help. The brother was laughing like a hyena at his sister’s fear of the huge spider .the spider crawled at the girl like a lion stoking its pry. Her eyes started to get as wide as the sun. the thought she was going to heave a heat attack when the one of the spiders legs touched her hand. The leg was as prickly as a pig. And it moved across her hand as slow as a sloth. Making its way up her arm. goose bumps slithered down her spin like a snake. She was to freighted to scream any more it was like some one had super glued her moth shut but you could still see her fear in her eyes. Just then out of no were here cat as fast as a cheetah pounced on the huge spider and killed with one swipe of its tiger like paws. Then it shoot out of the room as fast as lighting. Just then the brother stopped his laughter. Noticing his sisters eyes were as filled with rage as fire. He shoot out the room as fast as lightning. Knowing well that his sister would stalk him down like a hawk after a mouse. And just as he predicted she ran after him like a bet out of hell she wasn’t going to give up with out a fight. Just then her cat pooped up from were she was hiding and tripped her and her brother down the stairs they both went tumbling down like bowling balls. When they got to the bottom the sister grabbed her brothers hair and made him cry like a baby. “How do you like it you creep?” she yelled . just then there mother came running in to the room with a rage of fire in her eyes they both knew they were in big trouble. So the raced off into there bed rooms as fast as a rabbit and hid under there blankets like a roach hiding from the light.

Thursday, February 1, 2007

sand

Sand worked its way into my ears, nose, and mouth. It clouded my vision and it was hard to breath. A whistling sound was all around me. I couldn't’t tolerate the taste and it made my stomach sick. But that’s the price I pay for running away into the blackened night sky to a place where I was told never to go. I should have listened I should have token heed. But that was the past and I can’t change what has already happened now I most concentrate on how I am to get out of this sand storm.
I start to scream for help but quickly stop when I realize there’s no one around for miles and the vacuum the wind makes around me wouldn’t allow my voice to reach anyone’s ears. I frantically search for a place to hide, because I know that if I don’t move soon I would be engulfed in the sand. My search doesn’t last long because now I can’t see and the winds start to pick up speed. I would cry if my eyes weren’t already stinging and dry from the sand I can barely hear now as the sand digs its self deeper in to my ears.
My mouth feels raw. And the sand is moving at such a speed that I start to bleed I try to cover my face with my shirt but it reviled my stomach and the sand made it burse I fall to my knees and I lied in a fetal position talking to my self tell my self every thing will be OK the gods shall for give me for my sin for I have learned my lesson I will listen to the others whether I like them or not. They knew what they were talking about when they said it wasn’t safe to go on a hike out here by my self. I remember felling like I couldn't’t do a thing they were always saying I couldn’t do this and I couldn’t do that only because I was so young. But this time they were telling the truth not even a grown mad could survive this. But I most survive I most not give up.
I start to lose conscious. As my mind wanders about I can’t see of fell a thing now. The last words I said before I slipped into a sleep. Was “sorry!” I flicker my eyes as I start to fell my own 2 hands I see a light I open my eyes all the way and see that I’m in my own room then I scream witch only caused me even more pain. Just then a man ran in with tears in his eyes and he locked me in an embrace “I can’t believe your alive” he cried. I cringed from the pain of his embrace.” Mike?” I asked in a questionable tone. “I thought you didn’t care.” He let me go and looked into my eyes. “iv always cared just because I told you not to go out there doesn’t mean I don’t care in fact the reason why I told you not to go out there is because I cared besides all that im your brother and you are the only one left that I have.” I started to cry for my own stupidity “I love you” I said. “right back at you kiddo.” Make said as he ruffled my hair. “how about some water?” he asked id love some thanks I said as he left the room to get me the water. Iv learn my lesson and I will always listen to him even if he is a big pain.

Friday, January 26, 2007

china is posing a threat

I actually think that its pretty funny that china is trying to blow up our satellites. Kinda scary though, but its the fact that we knew how to shoot down satellites for so long but we haven't found a way to keep our satellites from being noked out. We should have known that it was only a matter of time that another country would figure out how to blow up our satellites and we really shouldn't have had our whole military dependent on them. but then again you cant change the past whats done is done. I'm not to sure what we souled do now perhaps we should talk to china and ask why there doing this and see if ther'es any thing we can do. I t may be more difficult then that but i can tell you for sure the last thing we want is another war.

Thursday, January 18, 2007

the voice of a wise friend

I was in the lunch line with two of my friends one Mary who has ben my friend sense secound grade and my other friend peter that I meet this year. we were in line for 15 minouts when mary jumps out of line to count her change her mom gave her for lunch. I looked at her with a weird face and asked "why is it that you waited untill now to do that?" mary answered "becouse it dident cross my mind untill now." then out of no were mary yells "I hate nickles!" I look at her with a puzzled face and ask "what?!" she says "why are they so big? there only 5 cents and the damn dimes are worth more then them and there twice as small as them it dosent make any sense!" me and petter are now practiclly on the ground laughing so hard it hurts then when i finnally cetch my breath i say" and that makes you hate them?" she responds with a frustrated voice "yes!" and those are the wise words of my dear friend mary even though it seems weird she is right.

what angers me

As I am a go with the flow kind of human I dont get angered veary easaly. I tolerate alot. but the two things that really get me upset is when people give me to much love, and when people ask the most oddviouse questoins.
when I say to much love I mean when people are constintly hugging me ore leaning on me. I dont mind a hug once in a while but serouisly people im not your girl friend or wife.
and what i mean by oddviouse questions is when people ask me if im ok when im crying ,or what time is it when the clock is right in front of you.