Thursday, May 3, 2012

Conversation with my mom

1 mom can I go to a friends house

2 what friend

1 a friend from school

2 well what's his name

1 you don't know him

2 just tell me

1 find. His names James

2 I dont know who that is

1 that's why I didn't bother telling you his name. So can I go

2 yes

1 . . . . K bye

2 bye

Tuesday, April 24, 2012

Apology to Nelson

I would like to formally apologize to mr Nelson for being a tourist and turning in this assignment and my journal late.

Sorry Nelson, I no be tourist no more.... Probably

Newspaper blackout

Sunday, April 1, 2012

Favorite movie

"what's your favorite movie," is the worst question ever. Movie quality is always improving due to newer technology and different directing ideas. A good movie 10 years ago is total crap compared to current standards. My favorite movie is always changing. It used to be xmen origins, then it was Thor. Then captain America, now hunger games, and it will probably change again when the avengers comes out. Basically I'm really tired and refuse to put any effort into this post, so umm ya

Sunday, March 18, 2012

Lies happy people tell pathetic people

Tis better to have loved and lost, than never to have loved at all

BULLSHIT! . . .

I got another quote for you


Ignorance is bliss

Jealousy

Famous
Naomi shihab nye

I think this poem is brilliant
The line that really got me is. "the bent photograph is famous to the one who carries it and not at all famous o the or who is pictured." it made me think how sometimes a person can mean a lot to someone and that person doesn't even realize it, or care in some cases. I wish I could do this kind of thing. Take normal objects and ideas and throw a spin into them that makes you think about things differently.

This poem makes me want to write poetry.

Skyrim!

Monday, March 12, 2012

Sleep

I had a dream one time. I was spiderman. Just swingin around. But I guess I was the spiderman 2 spiderman because I lost my powers mid-swing. Right before I hit the ground I woke up. . . .

A shrink would have a field day with that one

Sunday, March 4, 2012

If my shoes could talk

Dear walker

Hey, how are you? Your feet ok?
You've been walking kinda funny lately, just wondering.

So umm. . . . I have a favor to ask you. Could you like, not wear me so often? I'm not as young as I used to to and my soul is starting to fall apart. It kinda hurts.

My laces are getting kinda filthy and I haven't had a bath in a long time. You've been working me so hard I haven't had time to visit your brothers vans for months. I promised I'd stop by soon so maybe wear your tennis shoes tomorrow?

Don't get me wrong, we've had some great runs. But I think it's time to move on. Maybe try some nice Adidas out. Or maybe a decent pair of nikes if your into that.

Best of luck to you.

Sincerely your shoes

Courage

It takes courage to fight
But more to accept defeat

It takes courage to try something new
But more to give up something old

It takes courage to move out
But more to move back in

It takes courage to say I do
But more to say I'm done

It takes courage to fall in love
But more to let it go

It takes courage to speak your mind
But more to act on those words

It takes courage to face your fears
But without fears

Would we have courage?