i am the Walrus (not the lyrics) |
i just want to get it all rightmy sight is gonethere’s no where to runmy head keeps on spinningwhat must we do in order to livePRAY PRAY PRAYlift all up to Godbe his gracebe his pridebe his love...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Mar 2008 17:03:00 GMT |
The life of an aesthetically challenged, inquisitive human, consumed by time. |
1. Guilty Pleasure: chopping off my hair after having a nasty battle between it and my straightner.
2.Cell phones are garish in the daily life of teenagers, yet i use one everyday.
3. Feet should...
Posted by on Thu, 24 Jan 2008 16:09:00 GMT |
peaches and clasped hands struggling for words |
so i had one of those days
ya know what im talking about
sucky
my journalism class set it all off...
which is 8th hour so i guess i had a good day before that
EXCEPT!!! in 3rd hour scien...
Posted by on Thu, 24 Jan 2008 14:09:00 GMT |
weve all come so far |
we've been together since kindergarden...
how long ago that seems...
but we've come so far...
and all matured quiet a bit...
and thats a good thing...
but its also sad...
no more recess...now we ...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Nov 2007 19:00:00 GMT |
your mind turns a leaf, in cages we stay, at tattered hopes we stare |
Some would call me wierd others would call me unique but the fact of the matter is no one really knows who i am. No i am not trying to hide my insecurities, because I really don't have that many...
Posted by on Fri, 29 Dec 2006 05:04:00 GMT |
