My Thinking Place

There is a place were I go to think.

It is a spa of its ours because I can sit and glance at myself and play in the water.

I go there when I need time to myself to recenter and find myself when needed.

Then I can be free and stay in my birthday suit and just lie in the tub and be left alone.

There is a place were I can stretch my mind.

It allows me to be creative because I can open my mind and, let my mind go wild, and take me exotic places. I go to this place when I need a friend. when its quiet and clean I travel to places I've never seen. If only if only you could see the things I dream, you would love you bathroom too.

The Rose that Grew from Concrete by tupuc

Did you hear about the rose that grew from a crack in the concrete? Proving nature's law is wrong it learned to walk with out having feet. Funny it seems, but by keeping it's dreams,it learned to breathe fresh air. Long live the rose that grew from concretewhen no one else ever cared.

Back in School

Im back in school to day and i dont want to be here and can wait to get to seventh period but i can wat a few more hours i guess. I loved spring brake it was funn sitin at home doing nothing and eating watching tv and moving frome one house to an other .my new home is great and it was a hard move and then my grand mother got sick and my mom left a hole week and my daddy was with us and daddy it easy going he just wanted the house to stay clean and the portch and deck strept and sanded and stand and siled but it was funn we had five sanders and a hole bunch of help but i had fun moving i just can wait for seventh period to tell everyone.