Writer's Family

This whole week it has been a little cold.But still at a point you'd need to wear a sweater.Now this weekend its going to be in the 90s or 80s or something.But its going to be hot.

 

lol it's already at the 90s here heh

 

It was like 91 today I think.But I didn't feel it.I have no idea why.

 

wind? i dunno...

 

Yeah there was wind but I didn't go outside.I only went outside twice.

 

wow... i go outside a lot... but im so freaking pale lol..

i look so unhealthy it's not even funny...

 

I'm the whitest person in my family.And I'm Hispanic.I don't know if you've seen any of the pictures I've posted up.You can go see how white I am.

 

bah but you're pretty (no lie)
i look just plain sick all the time lol..

 

Aw thank you Saint.

If you're so pale then go get a tan go to the beach lol

 

okay beach in ohio= no lol... plus i don't tan

 

Lol then just stand outside or lay on the ground until you get a tan lol

 

i burn or am i pale

 

I get tans.But I don't like getting tans though.Cause I end up getting sunburned.So when ever I go to my grandparent's pool and I'm not going in anymore I put a towel over my body so that I don't get a tan lol

 

wassup? again...

I just burn... evil sun... >O

 

Ahh D!!!*glomps* lol Hi D.

 

*yawn* hai family... :3

u guys wanna read the poem I wrote for my school's poetry contest? :P

 

Another one I shall glomp *glomps Destiny* lol Hi Destiny.

I'd like to read it.

 

*falls over* lol Hai :3

okay... I'm trying to fix it up so it rhymes, but this is my first version :3

My Dream Field
Deep in the forest,
Hidden in trees,
There lays a small field.
It's my hiding place.

This is where I run away to
when life gets too hard
And I need a place,
To get away from it all.

Filled with butterflies
And chirping birds,
My field's a calm haven,
A place to relax.

Even at night,
This place is a sanctuary.
The moonlight illuminates
All the flowers below.

no one can get here,
Only I can.
I just drift off to sleep,
And it's there in my dream world.

Version Two (So Far):

Deep in a forest,
Hidden in trees,
There lays a small field
That nobody sees.

This is where
I go to hide,
When life gets too rough
And I want to subside.

With flowers, butterflies,
And chirping birds,
My sanctuary cannot
Be described with just words.

 

ooohhh... i likey! ^-^

 

Wow Destiny I like it.Great job.