1. Grab the nearest book.
2. Open the book to page 103.
3. Find the fifth sentence.
4. Post the text of the next 2 sentences on your blog along with these instructions.
5. Don't you dare dig for that "cool" or "intellectual" book in your closet! I know you were thinking about it! Just pick up whatever is closest.
6. Tag five people. Or not, it's entirely up to you.
"Now it's Waytansea Island, the perfect escape. For everyone except the people already living there."

This is quite the idiotic question.
He HAD to resign; he didn't have a choice. If he didn't resign in 48 hours then articles of impeachment would be introduced. There would have been no reason for him not to resign. Even if he didn't resign he could still be faced with serious charges.
This question is pointless since it wasn't really his choice to resign.


The end.

Merry late chrsitmas. :]

It became home,
Now someone's breaking in
and stealing all of my cherished things.
I have nothing guarding you.
Keep her away from my home.

I met Tegan and Sara!
They signed a mini-poster thing for me. =]
and I got a tee-shirt.
There was a mosh pit also...wtfz
Some girl kept yelling that it's her b-day so she wanted up front then two gay guys were really drunk. We got there at 3:30 and the doors opened at 7. There was no way that they were pushing us in the back. So i was between two guys and i linked arms with them and we basically built a wall. We stayed like that for an hour and then they FINALLY stopped pushing.
Tegan yelled at them for moshing, haha. So before it began and the line was tiny I went towards starbucks and on my way back I see tegan slip into Urban Outfitters... I guess I went "stalker" but I went in also but I didn't even bother her. So, I went back, I met some pretty amazing ass people. They made waiting in line so much fun. Then some girl went crazy when one of the gay guys started falling all over me. Her g.f. was sooo cute. Northern States played first... they were... ok? haha. I saw Emy... she was so sad looking and she just stayed up stairs. I sung every song hahahaa and I lost my voice for a while. Then afterwards we waited outside for and hour and they came out, not a lot of people waited. They signed stuff, gave hugs. =]

They are so short and cute. Tegan said things had to hurry so they just signed something for me, then we left. We got some fries from steak'n'shake. We had one extra ticket and I sold it for 15$ to the guy who ripped us off at the Paramore concert. No one ended up buying it. hahaha loser.

I really miss Ashley... I was looking around like she would suddenly appear... she didn't.
I knew that she wasn't coming. I just wanted her there so badly. =/


Night.

I have to do nature writes for A.p. English. So, I decided to put them here.
:D


Enjoy.


Nature Writing: One
Alice Shelt
Monday, October 29, 2007

For the first time I feel real freezing weather. I’m not used to it at all.
I’m not used to there being a big chunk of Earth capped with ice. My body constantly shakes and my teeth create a noise of glass crashing together. If I peel off some ice from the brown tipped grass, I can make a miniature snowball, so pure, cradled in my shaking hands. The leaves on the ground are outlined in ice just like an artist had drawn it there. I was so cold that I felt dead; my steaming breath assured me that I was still alive. Everything smells fresh, everything sounds calm, and I feel like a newborn. My jacket is my mother’s womb and it is what is keeping me alive. My nose felt like ice and my fingers lost feeling. In Florida, we don’t have this; leaves don’t change from vibrant green to neutral browns and reds. In Florida, you can sit outside, without a jacket, playing in the water. Ohio is something new to me. I have only seen snow on the television when the cable bill is past due. My metal pen begins to feel glued to my fingers from the cold and my sweat. The friction from my hand being dragged across the paper is the only heat available to me besides my jacket. My jacket started to give out; it began to feel cold and a bit damp. Whatever body heat was left in me now melted the frozen over Earth. Maybe it wasn’t too cold out here.

One-way rental
She's staring out the windows,
feet on the dashboard,
hand out the window,
escalating and being brought down again.
Dark clouds are being blown away.
Tight ripped jeans rolled up to her knees.
Once they cross the boarder
her face is wiped clean,
it's time for a new identity.
Her dark hair blowing in the wind
Smiles appear on their frail faces.
Tires screech, people shriek,
spinning, spinning, spinning
Their new beginning ended too soon.

hhtr

I remember when we would pass notes in highschool
When we would slowly walk towards eachother with a piece of paper tightly compressed
I remember your handwriting, I remember all of those little things
How it felt when your back was arched into my chest, just laying together, so fucking drunk...
I remember your smile, your smell, and your room
I remember how warm you felt and how you took me out to breakfast the next morning
The color of your eyes is so freaking gorgeous
Your hands were so much bigger than mine
Your smile is contagious
It seemed all so perfect and I was in love, I surely felt like I was
I wished with all of my heart that I was, but truely deep down I wasn't and it killed me everyday
This was three years ago...
and I remember it all
Now everyday I cut a piece of it out of my memory and I'm trying my hardest to forget. There's no reason for me to hold onto all of this remembering


Goodbye
LB