Friday, January 27, 2012

Just Do It!

I have finally decided to get off of my couch potato butt and have been working out with my sister this past week. This may not sound like much of an accomplishment, but it is. You have no idea. I'm sure it will be worth it at some point in the forseeable future, but at this given moment in time my legs are so sore that I crumple to the ground upon attempting to walk, sit, or stand. <----only a slight exaggeration.

In other news: I got my car back!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Not that anyone cares except for me.

Wednesday, January 18, 2012

Really?

I am wondering why on earth it is that I attract the crazies? I don't know, but I sure would like to know. IF you know why, please tell me. Thank you. I hope the rest of you are having a wonderful, crazy-free day.

Thursday, January 12, 2012

Randomness, yo!

Here's a poem a wrote in High School, because I'm awesome (and because I don't know what else to share with you all).

Stereotypical Teen
My homework in my backpack
A flip of the channel, there's nothing to be found
So I'm having me a snack
An old man singing about pants on the ground

Pants on the ground, pants on the ground
Looking like a fool
trying to be cool, but feeling lazy as a hound

There's nothing on my brain
I'm singing like a lunatic, engulfed in my own sound
So easily entertained
An old man singing about pants on the ground



General Larry Platt, the singer of Pants on the Ground (American Idol)
I was voted Class clown by my graduating class. Just though I should share that tidbit.My teacher wasn't too happy with the above poem, but she totally hated me. These small actions of rebellion are what has gotten me through life. That's right, fight the system.

Wednesday, January 11, 2012

Vulnerability

I don't normally make New Year Resolutions, but I did this year. In fact, I made a whopping 14 goals. It is now the middle of the second week in 2012 and I have yet to attempt any of those resolutions. One of my goals is to Blog at least two times a week, so this is my first effort. I thought that I would start the year by sharing something I wrote.

Vulnerability
You are the sunrise
The object of my facination
The ultimate surprise
A figment of my imagination

You are the source of my ultimate frustration
From whence did these feeling arise?
I pray that time will be my salvation

You cannot see through my disguise
Resulting in my heart's assasssination
The ultimate demise
A figment of my imagination