ok i'm updating just for
theobligron *hugs*
ok sooo...lets see....
megan is not talking to me. she says i give -her- daggerd glares in the hall...if that is so then what the hell is she giving me?
i wrote something a while back and i'm not finnished with it yet but i would like you guys to tell me what you think. i started it over the summer when i was taking drivers ed. i wrote down words of objects and describing words and words i saw and heard etc. then i started a poem out of it. oh, also i only used the words i gathered. i may have added simple and i mean simple words like if, but, the, a, etc.
Do you have the keys to the rain
Blood established the front of evil
Rewind time to waters reflection
Come and break down the distractions
Should shadows turn energy pure
Dangerous evacuations require reaction
A white brick wall with wire writings
Use sunlight so sheer glass begins breaking
Marks make perception slow to a stop
Questions pulling people far off
Window panes project total light
Since tables turn the wrong way
Laws curve gravity and comments fire collisions
Yet talk is of no use
And tape can not affect maps
Red ribbons unlocked what should not have been
ok so i know it probably sucks but hey thats ok! ^.^ i still like it!
hmmm....what else can i post? i...have...no...clue...
MROW!!