Thursday, April 10, 2014

Writing starter 33

Actually, now that I think about it, if I just stand against the blue I'll blend right in.  They'll never see me coming.

Writing starter 32

If kids want to vandalize, at least put effort into it.  They just stopped, no attempt to go higher or nothin'.

Writing starter 31

The craziest part about my family is their ability to time things.  We never think anything of timing at all, yet things end up strange anyway.  For instance, just two days ago I got my wisdom teeth pulled.  Yeah, ouch.  But now, my Dad, 60 years old, is getting his pulled, tomorrow.

Writing starter 30

When I was young, I remember my favorite movie was Charlie and the Chocolate Factory.  Or maybe it was the first Spiderman movie, I'm not sure.  I remember I would watch those two movies a lot though.  I loved those movies, which made no sense because both had a scene that absolutely terrified me.  In Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, the scene with the ride down the chocolate river scared me.  In Spiderman, the moment Norman Osborn became Green Goblin scared me.  I remember I watched these movies (as my child mind thought) 14 times in a day.  I have no idea why I loved these two movies, but I did, and now that I think about it, the scariest scene in the Chocolate Factory is when Augustus is stuck in the tube, because I'm claustrophobic.

Writing starter 29

The place I feel most comfortable is right at my computer.  The only people there are my friends, and I don't have to deal with any noises, smells, or problems when sitting there.  The only thing I need to think about is a terrible joke to make my friends groan.

Wednesday, April 2, 2014

Poem 8

Dear games,
I'm sorry I haven't played
been sick
parents rules
not allowed to play you while I'm sick.
Skyrim,
in my time away
I have been modding
you will be completely new
again...
TF2,
it has been to long
I crave gameplay
I need more
I always need more
hats.
I miss you games,
I'll be with you soon,
In aboooout
now.

Tuesday, April 1, 2014

Poem 7

The heat was coming like a snail on ice,
Spring was almost non-existent this year,
The cold was as bad as a head of lice,
Seeing it go may make some shed a tear.

The house would finally heat all around,
The dog would endlessly shed its winter coat,
The ice would melt without making a sound,
It finally melts and ends up afloat.

My chores will be back for spring cleaning time,
It won't be stuffy with windows open,
My parents will be buying stuff like limes,
I'll be sick of doing everything, slopin'.

Green grass would replace the snow on the lawn,
Revealing where all the dog shit has gone.