sad

Today you cry

I ask you why

And still don’t get an answer.

I’d start to prance

Or give you a dance

But I’m not quite the dancer.

So give life a chance

And choose the right stance

To fight away the anger.

So please don’t cry

And please tell me why

So at least I can make you happier.

this poem is dedicated to my friend jeffrey because he was very sad that day.

almost true

    Guarding gates

Two intriguing birds guard a gate,

Before they know it it’s too late.

One senses danger and goes out to find,

Since both of their families are left behind.

That one intriguing bird stays put and guard,

The separating gate from the easy life to the hard.

But wait... what’s this… he starts to leave,

To help his buddy in forests of trees.

 Couple minutes later another bird comes in,

To guard and stop any bad from coming in.

But it was too late he was sucked in,

With bribery, and hate, and so much sin.

The two earlier guarding birds come right back,

But flee from a vile attack.

The battle between good and bad are still in sight,

I close my eyes and see the red and orange bird still in fight.

Their born with courage and mind so bright,

Fighting against the dark with light,

Scaring all darkness with it’s own fright.

this poem was based on these two birds outside my window. they rested on the gate that was separating my backyard from the forest. its really hard to base a poem on two birds that tend to move back and forth. so i had to use my imagination to put this all together. at this time it was the fourth of July and the fire crackers were scaring them. so here's a song i thought about while writing this. 

everyone has a soothing music. mine is nothing else matters by apoctalyptica. write back and tell me your favorite soothing music. i'm on fire today. 5 post in one day just to cool you guys off for now. anyways i gtg so by!!! >w<

wtf!!!

today i was looking for another wonderful caramelldansen 150x150 picture and instead i find this.

what do you see when you look t this picture. i was like "wtf this has nothing to do with caramelldansen". it doesnt even look like an eye. yes i have a very dirty mind. well brb with more blogs. bye!>w< (oh the writing on the side says this way dummy?)

poem time!!>w>

Something always happens

Something always happens

Every single day.

Something always happens,

For it’s displayed for only us.

Here’s a list of all the things that happen in only in one day.

Someone died horribly today.

A baby is born wonderfully today.

Today is someone’s funeral.

Today is someone’s wedding.

Today is someone’s birthday.

Today is someone’s anniversary.

Today is someone’s school reunion.

Today is someone’s family reunion.

Someone moved to another state in a plane.

Another on a bus.

 Someone bought a vehicle.

A rich man bought a plane.

A company buys some land.

Someone’s company skyrocketed,

While another sunk.

Someone wins the lottery,

And another doesn’t.

 Someone becomes rich,

While someone becomes poor.

Someone gets a job,

But another one doesn't.

An animal is saved today.

The rest suffer.

A FOREST gets destroyed,

But at least 3 to 5 trees get planted.

Someone helps stop global warming,

While so may help build it.

Someone gets arrested,

Another gets let out.

Today someone gets a raise,

Another gets fired.

Some of us are getting older,

While others are very young.

Someone is having a blast,

While someone else is very bored.

 Someone somewhere is taking a life,

While someone else is giving a life.

A new movie is being made,

While a new movie is coming out.

A baby is born without its mother,

While a mother leaves the hospital without hers.

About a quarter of the bee’s population has died,

While the others try to survive.

I could go into more details, but it would waste all our time. Sorry this poem doesn't rhyme. Cant be a poet all the time. We humans do a lot of things in just one day like give a life and take away.

               The end

hippiman!!! my hero!!!!

Hippiman

Hippiman’s a lion.

He’s smart, funny, and strong.

He’s right and never wrong.

He’s mighty and brave.

He wouldn’t dare hide in a cave.

He prays on his competition like lions and tigers.

His long mane represents his power and strength, even though he tries to keep peace.

When he runs it’s as swift as the wind brushing threw trees as he passes.

He leaves all the dead leaves, in search of new ones.

His roar is mightier then any lions roar.

He’ll protect the ones he loves even if it starts to pour.

Hippiman’s not like a lion, he is a lion.

description: his head band and hair are black and has tan skin.

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    I compared Hippiman to a lion because he’s strong and powerful just like one. He takes his responsibilities seriously and can stop all his enemies in there tracks. His hair is as long as a lion’s mane. His freedom of speech is like a lion’s roar, strong and powerful, making others want to listen to him. He tries to keep peace in the world just like a lion would do to keep peace towards his pack. He’s fast like the wind. He doesn't run for fear but for hunt. He hunts for new goals and a better future with those he holds dearly to his heart. When you look his way he looks fearless and…. adorable. Even though he’s all of this he’s still kind to others until provoked.

one chapter at a time

 hello everybody!>w< i wanna give you guys a couple of chapters of a story that i'm still writing. i'm not going to give you the whole thing mind you. i'm gonna try to get it published so you can buy it and read the whole thing. okay? please excuse the partial language please, anyway i'm not that good but i think that this story is a bit interesting.(just give it a try XP)

SHAPE SHIFTER

                        CHAPTER ONE

   Liz Hampton was home sick on a hot summer day.  Actually she had a very bad stomach virus. She had to call in sick. Liz lived in a nice big apartment in Manhattan by herself.  She couldn’t sleep all day today, the neighbor down stairs was having a party all day this mourning and wouldn’t stop, across the halls neighbor’s dog wouldn’t stop barking until lunch and then continued.  Also there were people outside arguing about not destroying the park across from my apartment.  She loved that park too, but right now she didn’t care what they do as long as those people stop yelling on the top of their lungs and giving her a headache.

     When she finally got some sleep, not entirely in peace and quiet, the phone rang.

    damn it.

  “Hello.” she said.

  “Hey!  Liz!  I need you to do me a favor tomorrow.  You do owe me remember?” said Jane.

      Jane is Liz’s hippie friend.  They use to go to college together.  Jane looked like a plain Jane if you didn’t know her, but Liz did and knowing Jane she knew the trouble that follows behind her like Mary and her little lamb.

  “Please don’t tell me that you want me to bail you out of jail just ‘cuz you wanted to free the animals from the zoo.”

  “Oh! No!  Not yet.  I don’t want to go to jail on your birthday.”

       She’d forgotten that her birthday was tomorrow. damn.  She didn’t want to do anything on her birthday, especially with Jane. But she did owe Jane for taking away her whole day of park cleaning from her just to watch her cry all day about Richard cheating on her.

  “Ok! What is it?” she said giving up her day of Chinese food and ice cream before she went to sleep.

  “I want you to meet someone.”

        That’s it?  Messing with her day of sleep and eat just so she can meet someone.  Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!

  “What?!” Liz shot up forgetting the pain in her stomach.

  “Come on it’s been a month since you dated someone. Start now.”

  “Why can’t I just take you shopping instead and you tell the man no. Ok!?”

  “Umm…. What if I said “sure she can go out with you, she’s totally free.”? Please don’t yell at me.” At that point she screamed. The sudden pain from her stomach was so excruciating that she was about to vomit. Laying back down she slowly began to talk.

  “Why? I’m not ready yet. I only owe you whatever hippie things you need. 

  “Oh. Come on why not? You need this. If……”  Not for you to meddle in my love life.

  “You know what? I’m getting sick of this. Just tell him never mind and leave me alone. End. Of. Discussion.”

  “But…”

  “No buts Jane. Bye.”

  “You’re gonna live a lonely life by yourself!” And then the line went dead. Great, now she doesn’t have a friend either. So Liz put the phone back on the receiver and drifted to sleep.”

    that's the end of chapter one. come back next time for chapter two. i hope you like this chapter 'cuz you'll love the next one. see ya later.... or wait i'm mean talk to you later sorry bye. >w<