Wednesday, December 3, 2008

*LOVE*
My heart starts to race
Is this really happening?
I think I'm in love

*HATE*
The rage burns inside
The very sight of you kills
I hate you till death

*PAIN*
The heart wounds are deep
The agonizing pain hurts
I'm drowing slowly

Wednesday, November 19, 2008

SENIORS SENIORS!!!

Seniors ladys and gentlemen we have officially created a new hoilday for you. To show are appreciation for how far you've gone. Now this is not like a graduation party or anything. Its simple just do what you wanna friday. This year the party is janurary 16th. Every middle of the year we close off a certain floor to everyone but SENIORS! On this day you do nothing but relax, eat, watch tv, have free gym and well party like you wanna. So bring your comfortable clothes and prepare to live a day of royalty!

Wednesday, October 29, 2008

barkguin

BARKGUIN is a crazy creature that lives in trees. Their barks are definate. With the long tail of a pitbull, beak of a bird and teeth sharper then razor blades. There heads are huge and there bits are deadly. Even though they can killers they're soft fuzzy fur makes them lovable. They may appear scary but they adore people, and cuddling. They were created to protect and if you get on there good side protect with their life they will.

Wednesday, September 24, 2008

# 3: Can't you just feel it!!!!

http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://grhomeboy.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/gkiona_mountains.jpg&imgrefurl=http://grhomeboy.wordpress.com/2008/02/02/the-gkiona-mountain-range-in-greece/&start=8&h=300&w=400&sz=37&tbnid=qQycrSNoVQFCyM:&tbnh=93&tbnw=124&hl=en&ei=DQDbSL20Fo70sAPxkbmIDA&sig2=WBDjrRJ6v8PhTh_0VPAGvw&prev=/images%3Fq%3Dmountains%26gbv%3D1%26hl%3Den%26sa%3DG%26ie%3DUTF-8&usg=__KaAV7TyB8fW8wlBJ-3fMzGmi2o4=The trees blow swiftly, swaying back and forth like the earths hands. The fresh crisp air whistles as if flowing through a thousand flutes. The lingering smell of water flows within the air like the sun to the sky. The trees bleed colors of red and orange. Tamelessly the leaves die, falling to the ground and breaking into pieces like a puzzle of lives lived. The vibrant smell of pine and fresh water swam up the paved road like a family of ducks. The sun hides shyly behind the dominant clouds, as if scared to live life. The mountains stand strong as if protecting the world and its surroundings. The fresh water in the air leaves you with thirst, as it goes to help protect its surroundings from people and there crual actions.