Dear Diary,
Hey its me again, surprised? Ya I didn't really think so. Life is as normal. Mom's still making me bake treats all the time. School is some how still in my life. And all my friends talk about anymore is there overly complicated love life or in some cases lack thereof . I mean not that I don't care about them cause I do but I mean really is love really so complicated? I guess it can be but sometimes I think we make it more difficult then it has to be. But then again I'm just a highschool student what do I know?
Saturday, October 29, 2011
Monday, October 24, 2011
Super Hero
Superhero
called to defend mankind
leading the charge against an alien invasion
never awkward
a super-powerful being who feeds on fear.
Disguised as a Zoo Keeper
They convince many people they save the nation
from supernatural evil.
That all they care about is to keep us safe
Or maybe thats just what we think.....
called to defend mankind
leading the charge against an alien invasion
never awkward
a super-powerful being who feeds on fear.
Disguised as a Zoo Keeper
They convince many people they save the nation
from supernatural evil.
That all they care about is to keep us safe
Or maybe thats just what we think.....
Sunday, October 16, 2011
A how to presentation- The pb and j
You will need
Peanut butter, 2 slices of bread and one of the following
Jam, jelly or honey
First grab your two slices of bread. Place each slice face down
on counter or cutting board.
Grab peanut butter and using a spoon or knife
Spread desired amount of peanut butter on 1 slice of bread.
Once finished get the jam,jelly or honey
Use the one that is most desirable to you.
Spread your desired topping on other slice.
Place slices together eat and you will enjoy.
Peanut butter, 2 slices of bread and one of the following
Jam, jelly or honey
First grab your two slices of bread. Place each slice face down
on counter or cutting board.
Grab peanut butter and using a spoon or knife
Spread desired amount of peanut butter on 1 slice of bread.
Once finished get the jam,jelly or honey
Use the one that is most desirable to you.
Spread your desired topping on other slice.
Place slices together eat and you will enjoy.
Monday, October 10, 2011
Kidnapped
I don’t speak.
They shine the light into my eyes.
I can feel the ropes cutting into my skin.
They slap me across the face then begin to yell once more.
As if I know what they are saying. As if I care at this point.
Can’t they see I’m frightened enough?
They become frustrated and leave, the light goes with them.
I’m alone yet again in the freezing cold darkness.
Bound by ropes to the chair I’m forever doomed to sit in.
I try to think of home, try to believe somebody is looking for me.
But it becomes too hard. I’ve tried for too long. My hope is beginning to leave me.
I start to forget things I’ve tried so hard to cling to, to keep me sane.
Like the stories my dad always told me.
My sisters laugh.
The sound of rain.
I try not to cry for I have nothing to wipe my tears from my face but I can’t help it.
I begin to shiver as I feel the blood from the fresh cut on my face trickle down my skin.
My hope is leaving me and taking everything else with it, leaving me alone in the dark.
I hear the door open and see them coming back into the room.
I don’t shake with fear just cry silent tears.
I can see the anger in their eyes. Their patience all gone.
I close my eyes. And think of home.
They shine the light into my eyes.
I can feel the ropes cutting into my skin.
They slap me across the face then begin to yell once more.
As if I know what they are saying. As if I care at this point.
Can’t they see I’m frightened enough?
They become frustrated and leave, the light goes with them.
I’m alone yet again in the freezing cold darkness.
Bound by ropes to the chair I’m forever doomed to sit in.
I try to think of home, try to believe somebody is looking for me.
But it becomes too hard. I’ve tried for too long. My hope is beginning to leave me.
I start to forget things I’ve tried so hard to cling to, to keep me sane.
Like the stories my dad always told me.
My sisters laugh.
The sound of rain.
I try not to cry for I have nothing to wipe my tears from my face but I can’t help it.
I begin to shiver as I feel the blood from the fresh cut on my face trickle down my skin.
My hope is leaving me and taking everything else with it, leaving me alone in the dark.
I hear the door open and see them coming back into the room.
I don’t shake with fear just cry silent tears.
I can see the anger in their eyes. Their patience all gone.
I close my eyes. And think of home.
Saturday, October 1, 2011
You will now rock out....because I said so
You have been given a direct order to ROCK OUT
Rock out like its your birthday today and everyday after that
Rock out like its 1999
Like you just found $20 in your pants pocket
Rock out like you just won the lottery for the second time
Like you're the first person to win a gold medal
Like its New Year's Eve
Rock out like you just became a millionare
Rock out like you just found out you're the only person on Bill Gates will
Rock out like there's world peace
Rock out because you're alone and nobody is watching
Like you just got free tickets to the super bowl
Like the Beetles just came back.
Rock out like Elvis
Rock out like you'll go down in history
Rock out because you have one more day to live
Rock out because you're favorite store has everything 90% off
Rock out like gas is only 50 cents a gallon
Rock out because your team just won the world cup
Rock out like you got 110 out of 100 on your test
Rock out like your life depends on it
Like its your last day to live
Rock out......because life is only so long
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