Sorry I made you wait all weekend!
It's THE APPALLIGNLY CRITICAL GEOMETRY TEACHER!!!!!!
I see nobody watch Schelp Up...I reccomend it!
Anyway,s enjoy!
My random videos, life stories, novels, and songs plauge the pages. Watch them and tell people about them. I'm trying to get famous here, people!
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Friday, January 28, 2011
Scratch That!
I am WICKED tired after I had some of my buddies come over for awhile....we had an AWESOME time!!!!!
So, yeah. Video tommorrow (this Sunday). And then Art Teacher next Sunday!
Here's something to hold you over!
So, yeah. Video tommorrow (this Sunday). And then Art Teacher next Sunday!
Here's something to hold you over!
Schlep Up 3D from Electric Spoofaloo on Take180.com |
Monday, January 24, 2011
Hey Peeps!
Here's what my schedule looks like for this...weekend.
Friday-Appallingly Critical Geometry Teacher (IT'S GONNA BE AWESOME!!!!!)
Saturday-Writer's Workshop with "Anne"!!! *Not a video, a real life experience
Sunday-Possibly an Art Teacher....yeah, sure. Let's go with that.
FOLLOW UPS WEEKEND IS COMING, I PROMISE!!!!!
Also, I will soon make an infomercial. I just have to come up with an idea first. But I'll put laugh tracks in it. So it'll be all SNL!
:D STAY COOL! WATCH V NEXT WEEK...CUZ IT'S NOT ON THIS WEEK!!! STUPID STATE OF THE UNION ADDRESSS!
Anyways, I'm done! BYE!!!!
Friday-Appallingly Critical Geometry Teacher (IT'S GONNA BE AWESOME!!!!!)
Saturday-Writer's Workshop with "Anne"!!! *Not a video, a real life experience
Sunday-Possibly an Art Teacher....yeah, sure. Let's go with that.
FOLLOW UPS WEEKEND IS COMING, I PROMISE!!!!!
Also, I will soon make an infomercial. I just have to come up with an idea first. But I'll put laugh tracks in it. So it'll be all SNL!
:D STAY COOL! WATCH V NEXT WEEK...CUZ IT'S NOT ON THIS WEEK!!! STUPID STATE OF THE UNION ADDRESSS!
Anyways, I'm done! BYE!!!!
Friday, January 21, 2011
Something I wrote!!
Here's a deep feeling, thought-provoking vignette I wrote!!
CROWDS
Cast your eyes
upon the crowd.
Where do you
belong?
For some,
they can take long,
confident strides
towards the group
that they know
to stand in.
For some,
they are loners.
They feel their place
lies in the corner,
silent and
alone.
For others,
like me,
we do not know where
we belong.
The ones we love the most
cut us down,
hurt us so many times
that our souls can hardly feel
it anymore.
The ones we glance at,
the ones who slightly accept us,
seem to shine,
like the thing we long to have.
Sometimes,
we are torn.
Sometimes,
the ones who we love
love us in return.
Other times,
the ones we barely know
open their hearts
wider than our closest
friends.
Most times,
I feel,
the ones I want to be with
hold things against me.
Hold them tight
in their fists
and turn their backs.
I become
nothing,
deteriorating
to ashes
by the glares of the people
whom I love.
Sadness engulfs me.
Panic prickles my skin.
Realization
sloshes about in my head,
like a spilled cup of water
that needs to be tended to.
Change.
It says.
Change is what you need.
I grip both sides
of my place
and say no.
No,
it will get better.
No,
they will change before I have to.
No,
I will sit here,
eyes shut tight,
and wait for the beatings to stop.
No,
I will catch my breath
when it's all over,
stand up,
walk away,
and wait for a better tommorrow.
For I have done this
all my life.
So where in the crowd
do I choose to stand?
I head for the place
I always go
and hope that today
will be bright.
Hope that the words they speak
will not burn my skin,
my heart.
Hope that the glances they throw
will be filled with
kindness,
not hatred.
Hope that my hope
is worthy.
Crowds.
Filled with so many choices.
But in this crowd,
am I picking
the right place to stray?
Maybe I am meant to be a
loner,
fist under chin,
the corner as a friend.
Maybe I am meant to be a
socialite,
the kind that flies about,
talking to the world.
Maybe I am meant
to break free of these people
and find some who are always kind,
always acceptant of faults.
Or maybe,
just maybe,
my purpose is to
heal the hearts
of these I am standing with now.
Heal their hearts?
After they have beaten,
abandoned,
and ruined me?
Yes, maybe.
Maybe I am the example
of what their work does
to a kind soul;
twists it and makes it
unable to be
anything but their kind.
Maybe I am the outcast,
the person who doesn't fit anywhere,
that puzzle piece broken
during its creation.
I close my eyes and think.
Uncertainty is the only thing I see.
CROWDS
Cast your eyes
upon the crowd.
Where do you
belong?
For some,
they can take long,
confident strides
towards the group
that they know
to stand in.
For some,
they are loners.
They feel their place
lies in the corner,
silent and
alone.
For others,
like me,
we do not know where
we belong.
The ones we love the most
cut us down,
hurt us so many times
that our souls can hardly feel
it anymore.
The ones we glance at,
the ones who slightly accept us,
seem to shine,
like the thing we long to have.
Sometimes,
we are torn.
Sometimes,
the ones who we love
love us in return.
Other times,
the ones we barely know
open their hearts
wider than our closest
friends.
Most times,
I feel,
the ones I want to be with
hold things against me.
Hold them tight
in their fists
and turn their backs.
I become
nothing,
deteriorating
to ashes
by the glares of the people
whom I love.
Sadness engulfs me.
Panic prickles my skin.
Realization
sloshes about in my head,
like a spilled cup of water
that needs to be tended to.
Change.
It says.
Change is what you need.
I grip both sides
of my place
and say no.
No,
it will get better.
No,
they will change before I have to.
No,
I will sit here,
eyes shut tight,
and wait for the beatings to stop.
No,
I will catch my breath
when it's all over,
stand up,
walk away,
and wait for a better tommorrow.
For I have done this
all my life.
So where in the crowd
do I choose to stand?
I head for the place
I always go
and hope that today
will be bright.
Hope that the words they speak
will not burn my skin,
my heart.
Hope that the glances they throw
will be filled with
kindness,
not hatred.
Hope that my hope
is worthy.
Crowds.
Filled with so many choices.
But in this crowd,
am I picking
the right place to stray?
Maybe I am meant to be a
loner,
fist under chin,
the corner as a friend.
Maybe I am meant to be a
socialite,
the kind that flies about,
talking to the world.
Maybe I am meant
to break free of these people
and find some who are always kind,
always acceptant of faults.
Or maybe,
just maybe,
my purpose is to
heal the hearts
of these I am standing with now.
Heal their hearts?
After they have beaten,
abandoned,
and ruined me?
Yes, maybe.
Maybe I am the example
of what their work does
to a kind soul;
twists it and makes it
unable to be
anything but their kind.
Maybe I am the outcast,
the person who doesn't fit anywhere,
that puzzle piece broken
during its creation.
I close my eyes and think.
Uncertainty is the only thing I see.
Sunday, January 16, 2011
Music Video
Here's an AWESOME music video that my friend Amy and I spent a long time on!!
This video is Paramore's "Pressure"
This video is Paramore's "Pressure"
Saturday, January 15, 2011
Updates!
Expect both Spanish Class and Band of Nerds by Sunday.....Art Teacher Monday.
DID ANYBODY WATCH V THIS WEEK?!?!?!
*crickets*
Guess not! Okaaaaaaaaaaay......
DID ANYBODY WATCH V THIS WEEK?!?!?!
*crickets*
Guess not! Okaaaaaaaaaaay......
Monday, January 10, 2011
Diaries of a Popular!!!!!!!!! (Year in Review)
Minnie Sanders is back after.....six months? And she has a lot to follow-up on....
This is her YEAR IN REVIEW!!!
Watch happily!
This is her YEAR IN REVIEW!!!
Watch happily!
Friday, January 07, 2011
Tuesday, January 04, 2011
YESSSAY!!!
The great V premeres TONIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Sadly, it has only been signed on for ten weeks. :(
BUT LET'S NOT FROWN JUST YET!!!!
Sadly, it has only been signed on for ten weeks. :(
BUT LET'S NOT FROWN JUST YET!!!!
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)