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This is dedicated to my ever growing stupidity. In hopes of changing it for the better, and giving my self less of a chance to be an ass.

The toothpick bridge

I was always a deep south kid; I was born in Louisiana, New Orleans. Unfortunately I don't remember much of my childhood memories from the age of ten and below. The only memory I can remember from when I was young is when my family was moving from Louisiana I was bidding my adieus to my best friend, Grasping my pink bunny named Flopsy, waving good-bye as my sister led me towards the car. I believe that's when my love for bridges came to be.
New Orleans is full of bridges, and as I have been told by my family we crossed over this large bridge so that we could come to where I currently live, Texas. Texas is where seemingly my whole life started. I went to elementary school, I made friends, I started to see life truly come to life. I noticed the butterfly, the flowers, the clouds in the sky. It's when I became aware to what was physically taking place. That's when my love for music started, and I came to know most of my habits, such as, how i am easily amused, how my hand writing wasn't good, I had a bad temper, I asked a lot of questions, and how distant I was from people. I did most of my thinking when I went on walks; the twist is that I too enjoy heights, so I would often try to walk on paths that involved bridges. Looking down gave me a sense of how fragile I really was. It reminded me of how gravity pulled everything down and how every thing was so fragile, if I knocked a rock of the bridge and it hit a hard surface it too would break.
I always had a deep fascination for worldly sciences; I wanted to know why gravity existed, why the sun shone, why I could hear, how I learned, and so I spent the year of my childhood that i can remember being a walking fact database. I knew that a Jiffy is 1/100th of a second, I knew that E (energy)= M (mass) c (light) squared. I knew it was a formula to describe the relation of energy and matter, I knew thing that most people my age did not. It was because of this that the amount of friends I had was minimal. People felt uncomfortable around someone who always spoke about something they did not care about. Thus I confided in bridges. I would go on walks and talk to my self, I would watch the leafs fall from the trees and admire their ability to store light, and change it to energy to live off of. I would look at grass as little cites; every one worked hard in that on a blade of grass to keep it alive and somehow all those blades of grass became connected to form what my seem to the people living in the grass their whole world. So I didn't like stepping on the grass much, I felt like I was stepping on peoples homes.
My love for music came from a very early age. I have family videos of me playing on a small electric piano that was purple. I would write down what I played on a piece of paper that lied next to me. My love for music was born. since then I can most often be seen with a pair of headphones always attached to my head, like a permanent fixture for my cranium. I study while listening to music, I eat while listening to music, fall asleep to music, wake up to music, clean with music playing in the back round, read, anything you can think of doing I do with music. And if I cant bring my headphones not to fear! I sing or rhyme, or I'll just hear songs in my head (A built in music system just for me, eh?). The only time I don't listen to music is when I walk. I don't like to walk while listening to music for then I don't hear the birds. I also don't like listening to music when it's raining or thunder storming, I enjoy those sounds.
But enough of the me; I don't want to be too narcissistic, now do I?

My short story!

The house abutting a zoo.

The boys only accompanist was himself; he always believed every one would eventually betray you in the end. such as he was doomed to take up the practice himself. He was achillean; by achillean I mean just like Achilles, Invincible with only one small weakness.
" dinners done!" He heard off in the distance. He stepped up, gulped, and stared hard at the door; walked across the room, opened the door, he looked to the right, to the left, and stared... Down the hall, to the left, was a affectation girl, whom often appeared to him in the form of a dragon; she'd breath fire every chance she got! As he passed through his doorway. Still staring at the "zone";  he cautiously mad his way past the Affectation girl's zone. He set forth to the next challenge: THE LIVING ROOM. Slowly he looked up, breathing heavily, the living room was filled with aboriginal specimens. One step out of place and it'd be the end.  He swallowed, sweat beads forming on his forehead, he pushed up his glasses. With a single leap he jumped to the couch! But, oh no, he was not clear! A tumble met a harsh bang against the cold, wooden floors, and off he was with a sprint!

Once he reached the acme of importance in the house; the kitchen. The boy had an abstruse thought: "what will be for dinner?". He accosted his mind for the answer.  Unable to Answer his question he proceeded tot the dining surface, he seated him self and shortly after; bestowed upon his table, where he sit, a plate filled abundantly with food. He acceded the Fork of fury, and the knife of knowledge, So that he may continue his perilous journey to the depths of his dinner.

While on his journey he became acquainted with an artichoke named, Feng; sadly Feng was betrayed, and consumed on the spot. Shorty after the boy was drenched in guilt he felt acerbity, he stopped to sit under a broccoli tree when he saw flys abasing themselves in the puddle of oil that lay. He chuckled quietly to himself, when out of the blue- a caper fell from the tree. The Caper was acrimonious. Not even greeting him, it just attempted to climb back up the tree, failing, of course. The boy greeted the Caper, trying to converse the taciturn Caper. After a little the boy advocated for trust from this caper, requesting a "true" friendship. Remembering how he had betrayed Feng. The caper promised to become his adjutant, and assist him with his journey. But when day came the Caper was no where in sight. He looked over to see he had hist trusty never failing knife, and... "FORK? WHERE ARE YOU?!" yelled the boy jumping from where he lay. It seems the caper absconded during the night and took with him the fork of fury.
The boy now furious when looking. He traveled north until he reached a strange horizon. As he neared, He ran to abrupt break; the plate no longer continued. He turned around and headed back. He then traveled south, he entered the potato forest. As he continued farther in he suddenly realized everything was achromatic.

A flash, noise like a gun, a kick, and off went the shadow! A chase had begun! the boy ran, he ran as fast as he could! Running towards the corn field he lept in an aerostat and started the engine!

He flew to the west, nothing! H flew to the east, where he met a squash, whose name was in fact squash, Squash had nowhere to be, nowhere to go, and thus a friendship formed. They walked towards the aerostat, Squah looked over and smiled, the boy smiled back and asked: "so where to?" with a laugh, a jolly disposition they set off. Two friends on a new journey.

college prep. english.

This is my handy work from resuscitating an ugly, dead, paragraph my teacher gave our class. Enjoy~ ^^

Dear Jack,
I want a man who knows what love is all about. You have ruined me for other men. A woman without her man is nothing! People who are not like you admit to being useless and inferior...I have no feelings whatsoever when we’re apart; you are: generous, kind, thoughtful, I yearn for you.
I can be forever happy, will you let me be yours?,
Jill

New change for the new

So, How about I exchange, words for pictures? I submit a manga page or more per day, or week. Like a diary I guess. But WAY more exciting~ woo~ ^^ I hope it won't be to hard to be on a schedule. For now i'll try to submit one either late today, or supper early tomorrow. A.K.A 2am. XD (Still my summer~ woo~)

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