new rules

First going into writing i thought, i have such a natural talent this will be sooo simple, i was wrong my english teacher is taking the fun out of it and making me learn about predicates and other things, i think to have a good story all you have to do is write it from the heart and not from some stupid rules that an ancient dude came up with like 3,000 years ago, i mean doesn't that make a lot more sense? it does to me atleast. Maybe it's time for some new rules...

UHHH?

Expeirencing new things is difficult espicially when you don't like them. like your friends could all of a sudden become really strange or really mean and you might not be friends anymore with them and all of sudden you find yourself going UHHH? it's fine becuase even if you just loose one friend because they decide that they dont want to be your friend or they are just plain jealous of you it's fine because most likely there is someone out there who wants to be your friend and you don't even know it. sometimes there is someone that loves you so much that it is enough to make you live your life and you don't care what other people say, but the point is no matter what, there is always going to be someone who cares about you. and that sometimes is all you need to get through your day! :)

Love Me

I was walking on the bridge running my fingers on the rail and listening to that windy chime sound it makes when my hand slide across it. I looked up and i saw that the sunset had started and the shine on the water was just amazing. I put my hand in my pocket to grab my phone and take a picture , but then a train came by and honked and i dropped my phone into the water. As i watched it drop i imagine my face looked like I had just seen a ghost. I just stood there shocked i couldn't move. I know it doesn't seem like a big deal that i dropped my phone in the water,but believe me it was. I had no way to get home. I was suppose to call my mom to come pick me up when i wanted to leave but now i couldn't i was going to be stuck there forever! But then it hit me, I'll just wait until my mom gets freaked out and comes looking for me. Wait what if she falls asleep thinking the ring of the phone will wake her up. I'm screwed i thought to my self. I did not want to sleep there, no way! I should of never went there. I should of just went a park where i could walk back home and not get lost or abducted. Why did she have to tell me he was going out with her why couldn't he just of asked me out on my birthday instead of being sick and missing school why did Christi have to be born, why can't he just love me like i love him. I'm going to die, I'm going to die. There was no other thought that could cross my mind. I'm going to die of depression. Life never got anywhere i just went in a circle constantly trying to impress him give him signs that i love him. Maybe he never caught on maybe some boys really can't figure out what girl signals mean. How am i going to get home? I can't live like this. That's when i started crying, everyone had already left the park so i didn't care if i was crying on the bridge i didn't care, because it didn't matter no one was ever going to love me back. Then i heard a car coming. the sound of tires rolling on gravel. Then i saw the head lights. My heart pounded as i imagined my mom jumping out of the car and everything would be okay. But when the car stopped and i could see who was in the car it wasn't my mom. It was him with no Christi it was just him the one who broke my heart and tore me apart. He got out of his Honda accord and ran and ran until he reached me he grasped me and his arms and squeezed me he was hugging me he was really giving me a true hug. "What are you doing?" i asked him "you have a girlfriend."
"the only girlfriend i could ever want is you."
"but Christi told me that you two," he interrupted me
" Christi told me what she told you it's not true she said that because she herd that i was going to ask you out"
"but," he interrupted me again
"but what, i love you and there is nothing in this universe that's going to stop me"
"stop you from what?"
he smiled "this" he grabbed my face and kissed me on the lips, and i kissed him back and we kissed and kissed until our lips were so numb we could move them
i just stared at him dazed and smile as big as possible and kissed him 1 more time
he said" Will you go out with me?"
I giggled and said "Y...E...S"

The Realization

As i stare into the eyes of death, i realize something i never did before. In life people always worry about weather or not they are doing the right thing unless your a juvenile delinquent, but even those people could be doing the right thing and we don't even know it. if someone tells you that your wrong and your doing the a bad thing, or if your always right, because no one can really know that unless they are god. you can't know if you followed the right path until you die, so since we can't for sure know if we are wrong or right i say just follow your heart and listen to your soul and maybe you'll be on the right track, but i could be totally wrong and maybe we can tell if we are wrong or right but i don't believe that, because if we could life couldn't be a puzzle it would be way to easy, and i think life is like those cardboard puzzles you can be on the right track and you think you've finally figured everything out and then you get stuck and you have to start all the way back over, and you don't really know if you figured the puzzle out until your done and you've checked for mistakes and you look over and finally you realize your finished but as i look back into my past irealized there is something wrong and i'm not done yet so i pull away from the beast and i run and i take a burning torch and throw it into its eye and i watch burn and die and i know i just finnished that beasts puzzle for it and i sigh in reliaf and try to find a way back home to washington.

The sun

oh sun your so bright

your better than a light

you make the world all sunshiny

your so much more than a yellow circle in the sky

your a big burning ball of gas thats very very high

your light makes the whole world happy

oh i love you sun

Short golf story

Pat was 30 year old golf lover. he would travel to all the golf courses all over the world, but yet he would not play any of them, since he had no golf clubs, or the money for them since he was desperately poor. Every night he would pray and ask to have golf clubs and every day he was dissapointed since he would not have golf clubs. He grew crazy to play golf no one would go near because he scared them. Finally one day a young woman came in to the woods where Pat lived. she told him that she had a gift for him. she held in her hand a bag of every golf club needed to play golf. Pat then thanked the young woman Greatfully and the young woman vanished. Pat rushed to the golf course nearest to him. When he got there he realized that he did not have enough money to get in. so he left depressed. he met a man on his way home the man seemed to be poor to but yet he had some how earned $80 the old man gave Pat $50, this was enough to play 18 holes of golf so Pat thanked the mand Gratefully and then the old man vanished just like the young woman had.PAt rushed back to the golf course and he realized there was tournament for anybody who entered. the entranced costed $60. Pat new if he had enough money he would be able to win that tournament. so he sat on the side of the street holding out a old tin can some nice little girl came up to him and dropped $10 in to the old tin can Pat thanked her gratefully and like the old man and the young woman the little girl vanished. Pat raced up to the golf course and payed the front desk man his $60 and ran to the starting point. After the tournament was over pat realized he had lost horribly. he tried to get his money back but did not succied. He headed back to the woods crying like no grown man should, and then he saw a crying little boy on the side of the road he went to him and asked him what was wrong the little boy said that some young woman stole his golf clubs and some old man stole $80 from him and some little girl had stolen $10 from in all the same day. Then pat thought about all that stuff that was given to him was stolen from this poor sad little boy. Pat said that he did not have $90 for him but he did have golf clubs and he gave the golf clubs to the little boy and the little boy thanked him greatfully and Pat vanished just like the young woman the old man and the little girl had. No one knows where they vanished to, but i know they vanished somewhere.

bee takes down fast food resturaunt

OH, i went to a fast food resturaunt one day
it really made me sick
so i decided not to pay
the cashier got really mad at me
i decided it was time to run
So i ran as fast as i could until i came upon a bee
then at that time i came up with an idea
i thought to my self i'm clever
it's a good thing i know mia
i took the bee to the fast food place
i knew the cashier wasn't going to like this
if the bee gets a taste
this place will be put in the waste
that's were it's supposed to be
said the bee

Drew&Stew comedy

Stew: Ok let's go to the mall
Drew:Nah i wanna watch a movie
Stew:Ok i'm willing t negotiate
Drew:Keep talking
Stew:Ok how about-...
Drew:Seriously dude you need to stop saying ok it's not healthy
Stew: Ok i'll start trying to say ok, ok?
Drew: Stew!You just said ok 3 times!!!
Stew:Ok wel you never let me finnish negotiating sooo...
Drew: You said ok again!!
Stew:Ok well you know what NO ONE CARES!!!!
Drew:What the Chiz just forget it!!!!
Stew:Well someone has ami
Drew:What! all i know is that your name is also eaten by people!
Stew:Like i said ami!!!!!
Drew:AGGGGHHHHHH!No sense that's what you make!!!
Stew:That makes no sense!!
Drew: well yes it does so if you'll EXCUSE ME, this conversation is now OVER!
Stew:It's not over till i say i say it's over so ha!
Drew:You can't say it's over when it's already over!
Stew:Your not the boss of me bossy mic boss boss
Drew:That is the stupidest come back in the history in the world
Stew:NOOO! this is, Cheese Rice!! Haha!
Drew:Ok I'm out
Stew:No your still awake your not even snoring
Drew:I don't snore anyway!
Stew:Oh yeah well last night you couldn't even stop snoring, even when i threw my baseball at you!!
Drew:What! you threw your baseball at my head! No wonder i have a headache!!
Stew:It's not my fault you snore like an old fat guy mixed with a donkey!!
Drew:Ugh well i'm none of those things!!!!!!!
Stew:I didn't say you were, i just said you sounded like those thing
Drew:hahahaahahahaaha
Stew:Do you realize how stupid we sound write now?!
Stew:Well i guess we do kinda sound retarded
Drew: yeah
stew: ok so are we ok now?
Drew: NO MORE OKS!
Stew: OK!

Love to book

Love is like a really good book
It just sits on a shelf wating to found
Waiting for some lucky person to find it
And when you finish it
You wish there was more
You might read the book over and over
But every time it just gets less and exciting
You could find a really good book again
But it will never be the same

i always imagine my self as growing up to be some famous person, but i always ask myself is that true? will i be lucky enough to have such an amazing life? i guess i won't know untill i get there, but i think alot of people also believe they will be whatever they want to be when they grow up, and for some people that's very possible, but what about me, will i be a lucky perosn growing up to be something that is truly amazing? this is all very interesting to me and i just want to know what i will be, i mean who i will be in my life.

a bored, and goofy poem

i'm bored so i'm writing this poem
today has been graet
have you met steve i hope you know'im
i don't know steve i just thought of that
it's raining today
i like the the movie the cat in the hat
i know this poem is funny
don't you agree
yestarday i saw a bunny
i can be random from time to time
but who really cares
atleast i'm not a mime
i hope you enjoyed
i really do
so go now, meet floyd

GUITAR

my gutar is extra ordinary
a complete one of a kind
it's better than a piece of stationary
i love my guitar
and that's a fact
i might sound bizzare
but i really don't care
all i need is a guitar
and some fresh air

A perfect unicorn day

One day when i was riding my bicycle threw burger king everyone was screaming "Unicorn on a bicycle, RUN!" I said, " What you never seen a unicorn before?" they all shouted "NO!" i sighed.
that same day i went to the super bowl. There i was asked to sing a duet with elvis presley, of coarse i said yes. we called our selves "the things that don't exist or are dead. i said we should abbreviate it so we then called ourselves "TTTDEOAD"(teh-dee-od-ad) i thought that was much better. when the song was over i rode out on my unicorn powerd quad someone threw apples at me i thought, SWEET FREE FOOD!!! so later that day after eating all the apples i decided to try and skinny myself up, so i joined a triathalon. i tied for first place with the person riding on my back. Overall it was the Perfect unicorn day.

My writing

on my blog. i'm going to put poems short stories or miscelleneous but it has to do with writing. i'm really excited to start this blog, everybody tells me they love my stories so i thought this was the perfect way to share them