now then... what to say what to say...
OH! news for all my people that knew about the peace march in DC: ryan was going to freaking be there!
o yeah and ryan if ur reading this, there was a bus that was leaving from here to go the the march but the brakes stalled. anyways we could have seen u!
ok well.....i need to think of something genious now. ooh, how about i give out my moms credit card number...wait, nah.
*looks around the room*
heres a piece, i dunno why im showing u this but i suppose i have to do something to keep up with sie. unfortunatly my writing sucks and i dont have the version u can put pictures on and im too lazy to pay 5 dollars a months to put my drawings on here which i suppose is the only thing im really any good at. hmmm so yesh heres this: (sie call my i have to tell u something about this)
ps, know what i love? that one part in #12 on untouchables when he says "peice of shit" thats hilarious. i always laugh...ok
Some thing blue
Blue and they most beautiful blue I’ve ever seen. It was clear and deep. I could have stared at it forever, and I still could. It was dark yet light. Penetrating yet glazed. It was like the blue had a dimension and you could see into a whole universe of memories, knowledge and experience. It was like a clear beach in the Carribean and the water right by the shore. You stand in the blue and it swells around your ankles and look down at the white sand turned blue by the water.
This blue always had sunlight in it and shocked me every time I looked at it. It was the kind of blue to ponder. To lay awake in bed for hours and think about it.
Pensive and compassionate.
Accepting and forgiving.
This blue washed over me and made my eyes droop with dream and absolute dying to submerge in the ocean of silky blue.
ok there its out and u know what? keep those nasty comments to urself.
click here to view a lovely site
OH! news for all my people that knew about the peace march in DC: ryan was going to freaking be there!
o yeah and ryan if ur reading this, there was a bus that was leaving from here to go the the march but the brakes stalled. anyways we could have seen u!
ok well.....i need to think of something genious now. ooh, how about i give out my moms credit card number...wait, nah.
*looks around the room*
heres a piece, i dunno why im showing u this but i suppose i have to do something to keep up with sie. unfortunatly my writing sucks and i dont have the version u can put pictures on and im too lazy to pay 5 dollars a months to put my drawings on here which i suppose is the only thing im really any good at. hmmm so yesh heres this: (sie call my i have to tell u something about this)
ps, know what i love? that one part in #12 on untouchables when he says "peice of shit" thats hilarious. i always laugh...ok
Some thing blue
Blue and they most beautiful blue I’ve ever seen. It was clear and deep. I could have stared at it forever, and I still could. It was dark yet light. Penetrating yet glazed. It was like the blue had a dimension and you could see into a whole universe of memories, knowledge and experience. It was like a clear beach in the Carribean and the water right by the shore. You stand in the blue and it swells around your ankles and look down at the white sand turned blue by the water.
This blue always had sunlight in it and shocked me every time I looked at it. It was the kind of blue to ponder. To lay awake in bed for hours and think about it.
Pensive and compassionate.
Accepting and forgiving.
This blue washed over me and made my eyes droop with dream and absolute dying to submerge in the ocean of silky blue.
ok there its out and u know what? keep those nasty comments to urself.
click here to view a lovely site
