Today, I woke up to my alarm, waited for my brother to get out of the shower so I could use the bathroom, at breakfast, went to school, came home, complained, found out that (once again) none of my friends had emailed me, then eat dinner, take shower, do homework, set alarm, go to bed.
And that's pretty much my life story. It's not really much different on the weekends, just take out the school part and add, 'sit around being bored.'
Or that's how my life would be if I didn't have writing.
Stories color my world, and I color them.
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4 comments:
oh yea. I have a daughter! and she is the coler of my life. and that includes the color black. i wonder if you can figuer out why.
Cool slogan. I can see that being on an advertisement. For Hughes publishing inc.
That life sounds pretty boring. Spice it up with something new!
P.S. nice poems
I like that last line. The black is a bit too much, I liked the red better, it was easier to read.
I think life would be better if you joined me for a walk after school. You've got to muv it muv it.
Yeah! Listen to your mama. Shake that booty!
(but keep writing)
This black is very sparkly-vampirey.
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