Ideal Mate

My fake idea of a perfect girlfriend would have to be.... 5 foot 4 inches. green eyes. a little extra meat on her bones. they have to be very interested in music such as myself. Blonde or black hairs. American for sure. they have to be fun and loving and show that they care about me and my family.

Looking Forward!

Im looking forward to going to my moms this summer. it will be very relaxing. in july im going to this huge music festival where you stay out in tents for 5 days and bands place constant for 24 hours of the day. i love music and ive gone for 2 years already so this will be my third year in a row of getting to see some of my favorite bands. when i turn 18 i wanna do everything that is legalized when you turn 18. buy cigs, peices... etc.. i cant wait to graduate and after i do ill proly work for a year then go to college to get a life long career.

Snopes- Urban Legends

I read that a man was high on pcp and in his mental confusion from the drug decided to cut off peices of his face and feed them to his dogs. this sounds completely made up but there were several different stories reporting of an african american male who had been high on angel dust or pcp who had cut nearly all of his face off and fed it to his dogs. illegedly the man had lived due to the affect from the drug but it left him a ward of the state because of the overdose of the drug that he had allowed enter his body. the story seems very elaborate but there was also a picture along with the stories of the man without a face!

Week 8 a wrinkle in time

My biggest regret about a decicion in my life would have to be when i started to smoke cigs. at one point in my life i played football and i was very good. i had the speed the strength and the head for the game. then i started smoking and i get winded somewhat easily. this made my muscle production go down because i wasnt getting as much exercise. then i quit playing all together. i could have been an mvp and ripped with muscles but im still happy with how i am today.

Week 7 baking bread,clean sheets

the smell of garlic is very sweet. everytime my mom would make spaghetti there i would sit on the counter helping to add the ingredients to make a delcious meal. everytime i smell it, it just has this sweet aroma to it. when the maloderous smell crosses my nose i always get a mental picture of me as a child sitting on my counter top just dumping the garlic in the saucy/meaty noodles. things back then were so easy. no divorce; sibblings always around.

You're so vain

man i really hate that dylan adkins kid.. he just sits there and observes everything and hardly says a word. its kinda creepy he just stares off and spaces out. that afro is so obnoxious! no one should have hair as ridiculous as that! what a hippy! he wears the same shirts every week. he seems so shy but everytime i say something to him he has alot to say. hes pretty chill for only being 17.

Week 5 Beloved Toy

my favorite toy as a child would have to be my godzilla toy. it was a very simple toy and the only moving parts it had were its legs its arms and its head. most of the time when i played with it i would pretend that i was godzilla and make dinosaur noises. i dont remember exactly why but i would sometimes throw the godzilla and it would just hit the wall then slam the ground and the moving parts would sometimes disconnect. now that im older i wish that i still had it just because its sentimental but all those times of hitting the wall was way too much for its plastic figure.

Week 4: My Odd Habit.

My strangest habit id have to say would be screaming songs in my room when no one else is around. i do this almost everyday just for the simple fact that its fun. i basically listen to any kind of music and sing or scream to it besides country music because most of it is entirely tasteless. cradle of filth is mainly what is heard coming out of my room and no matter how loud i turn it up i just sing or scream louder... yes im strange..

Week 3: Fear

Week 3: Fear

When i was a kid i was always afraid of different creatures from horror movies. i was afraid of chucky for the longest time and it gave me nightmares. freddy was another 1 that i was really afraid of as well. after i had seen these movies i couldnt sleep in the dark for a few years until i realized that they were just a movie. any movie that was about someone crazy also scared me alot and still till today they are the only kind of movie that will scare me

Week 2 - I hate my job!

Week 2 – I hate my job!

The one thing that I do that I could never see myself doing is mowing lawns on a regular basis. I certainly couldn’t see myself doing this for 50 years because its backbreaking work at times; not just the mowing part but the fact that I have to do other lawn work and clean up as well.

Never would I have imagined I would still be doing my job of mowing and lawn care for the past 50 years of my life! My body is broken and beaten down and I never have any energy… my skin is baked from the sun like a potato in the oven. Cancer is slowly eating away at my body as I still work my 6 hour 6 days a week work. My boss has been dead for the past 30 years and I took over the business. I still don’t understand how he was able to keep on going even after his 40 years of mowing and multiple knee surgeries. My lungs are shot from having to inhale all of the gassy fumes given off from the mowers. My hearing is close to none from all the years of the roaring engines. I regret sticking with it all even though it was in the honor of my boss and all of his hard work.