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Alotta my pals say that I am pretty random, and i like to think out side of the box alot. Im pretty crazy but not in the straight jacket sorta way ya kno. I like to send letters to my friends cuz everyone likes to get real mail every once and a while. I also like to leave messages on answering machines. Those are a few joys in my life. Another joy in my life is my friends. They put happy into my life just being there. They are my favorite people and I would do anything for them. There are many other joys in my life such as my dog and writing. There are sum downs too but the good stuff makes up for it. Ya can't let the bad bring ya down too much bcuz then life gets a little harder everyday cuz its just bringin ya down. Movin on, Im kinda spastic and goofy and thats aways fun. I like to have fun and smile and have a good time. I'm never usually serious but sometimes I am when I write. Other than that, I usually am never serious cuz its just not me. It would just be weird. But hey I'm weird too and sponaneous so ya never know what to expect outta me I am just a firecracker that just never stops goin. Ya think the pop stops but no it keeps on goin. I can also be refered to as spark plug cuz i dunno i guess im sparky but okay. Thats about all the main stuff, you'll learn the rest in time.
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And we peeled off into the future sunrise in hopes of making good feelings become more apparent.
We both were in dire need of an escape. Life was too monotonous and the day needed to be saved We just couldn't chance the idea of Monday blues rolling over to Tuesday Vegas was the answer But in no way were we eloping Unless, of course, you mean two souls being brought together by the sheer common bond of a shitty day... In hopes of discovering newfound joy, memories, good thoughts and therefore surpass the gloom Otherwise, it's platonic Fish tea and six cups of coffee to hide the flavor... The hours pass by like minutes it seems From midnight to the wee hours of the morn Many new memories are quickly born As well as reasons to laugh, smile, and be merry Life is revamped within just a few hours The glass turns half full again And as the morning nears to shed its glory Another character joins this story The joy is doubled as the time presses on But the world's soon to be waking, we must hurry Cold goodbyes warmed by affectionate hugs We take on the sleepy roads and reminice the adventure all the way home Im sorry that's not my best work. I will revise this when I have more time. The first line came to mind and I didn't have the heart to leave it alone. The story needed an ending and I couldnt leave a piece of work unfinished. Plus, a lot is on my mind and I just can't focus on Earthiology right now. I just can't focus whatsoever. Enjoy anyhow until I can fiddle with it more. By the way, I guess I will call this a story poem. My definition of that...meh just ask me and I'll explain. Something new for a change. I even tried my best not to rhyme. Love to all Jenny at 10:37 PM
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