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I felt so cool. Me, one of my best friends, and that hat. We were at a football game. A TCU game, actually. I was so proud; we had gotten to stay up late, eat ice cream, and watch the game.

As we walked away from the bus
that had taken us from the stadium to our parking lot, the wind picked up, and it was gone.

It had been a gift from my great uncle, who had just died. It was a special-edition gulf stream test-pilot hat, and I had no way of getting another one. It had gone everywhere with me; it had been baptized in cold mountain springs and in harsh Colorado sandstorms ( look up The Great Sand Dunes ).

I used to lean over every single body of water I passed while hiking, dip my hat into it, and plop it onto my head. No matter the temperature

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I Believe...
that this Chromebook hates me and that right now the government, which is run by reptiles, it out to get me and the only way to escape will be to find the flying unicorn from mars at the bottom of the ocean and go to Narnia!

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Ask and you shall receive...
-no more social studies projects
-longer weekends
-days devoted to shopping
-be able to live anywhere
-have 10 golden retrievers
-be able to fly
-it always be cold outside
-live in an mansion
-I cant think of anything else

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[talk nerdy] fun facts
-Aliens are communicating to us through crop circles
-I have a journal made of Elephant poop
-slang is short for short language
-Let's means let us
-Squats will ruin your knees if you do them wrong (almost all people do them wrong)
-Disney world characters have to take a class just to learn how to do the signature
-The labs in the language classes were 40,000 dollars each
- The keyboard was about to be changed to abc order but everyone was so used to how it is now that it didn't work out.
-Mrs Riggins will not actually make the project due on the whatever day it is.( I know this because I see the future)
- tenacious means persistent
- mr. Folley has made up over 1000 words

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Describe a perfect birthday...

On a perfect birthday,  I would wake up late; everyone would do everything exactly as I wanted, without me even having to tell them to; I would be super happy; eat my favorite foods; have my family and all of my favorite friends over and have an awesome party, and no one that wasn't invited would feel left out, and I would get exactly what I wanted for my birthday, plus the most amazing gifts I could ever imagine (but can't think of right now); and I would be well rested and have no pain; and I would go to bed late and maybe have my cousin or a friend sleep over; and I would sleep so well and still feel good the next day, despite my going to bed late. It would be the best birthday ever!

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-Countdown-
I can't wait until the end of this school year because I get my new phone, and a few weeks after I go on a trip to tour Washington and New York. I really want a new phone because my current one is shattered. Also, my sister is going on a nine week camp , so  I will have a lot of time at my house alone. :)

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If I could speak to animals I would...

Talk to the birds and have them teach me how to fly.

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Thinking out Loud....

frustrated, stressed, mad. I can't believe that we have another social studies project after finally finishing one yesterday. i'm tired, suprisingly I have no thoughts right now. Actually I do. I can't spell suprisingly apperantly, i wanna go to australia, i'm going to fail the story which is shocking because i am usually really strong in writing, and guess what i'm just done. Done with school, life, ok. Not with life. I killed an eel, i buried its guts, i planted a tree, now you have cococonuts. I wanna go to Narnia, I want to go to heaven. When I go to Heaven, I can't wait to meet all these old famous people like Moses and Jesus and Abe Lincoln hopefully, and George Washington hopefully, and CS Lewis,  and David, and Solomon, and Adam And Eve who ruined the world, and Anne Franklin hopefully, and Sam Houston maybe and lots of people that I can't wait to meet. We are nowhere finishing our book, and we are going to fail, an I hate this, I hate my name, and I hate my stupid eyebrows, and I don't like my sister and how bratty she is and how she threw this ridiculous stupid tantrum on how I got to eat cereal and how she had to eat eggs. WHAT IS WRONG WITH HER??? I hate alot of people, there's alot of people who I don't like. I hate school, I wish junior high was much more simpler. I don't like harry potter.

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Dear: write a letter to anybody (grace day)

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Dear: write a letter to anybody (grace day)

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Dear Nathan,                                               I know that you are sick and all but there are somethings that we need to discuss. You really need to stop slamming the doors at 12 in the morning!!!!!!!!!!!! You are also really mean to everyone and I honestly do not need you texting me during math everyday. There is so much more but it can wait till I get home.Your favorite sister,
GRACE

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write the lyrics to a song you know -scoobert doobert (

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write the lyrics to a song you know -scoobert doobert (

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Let's get down to business, to defeat the Huns Did they send me daughters, when I asked for sons? You're the saddest bunch I ever met But you can bet before we're through Mister, I'll make a man out of you Tranquil as a forest but on fire within Once you find your center, you are sure to win
You're a spineless, pale, pathetic lot And you haven't got a clue Somehow I'll make a man out of you I'm never gonna catch my breath Say goodbye to those who knew me Boy was I a fool in school for cutting gym This guy's got em scared to death Hope he doesn't see right through me Now I really wish that I knew how to swim(BE A MAN ) you must be swift as the coursing rain (a man ) with all the strength of a great typhoon ( a man) with all the strength of a raging fire ( Mysterious asssss the dark siiiiiiidde of thee moooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooonnnnn.

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my best childhood memory is when my sister and brushed our teeth with soap. Another time would be when i went to my brother's graduation and his dog almost bit my leg off.

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Why does Mrs. Riggins have to give us so many projects? What if I don't care about the cattle drive? Why can't there be a sadie's dance? Can I still  ask a boy? Would he say yes? What would everyone else think? Would I still have to make a poster? Whats his favorite candy? What would be the pun I would use? Why are puns called puns? Why do puns seem so funny? Why were memes created? Why are they called memes? Why is Cash me outside so funny? Why is that girl so messed up? Why is my brother so messed up? Why doesn't he have friends? Why don't I have friends? Why does everyone that I got close too, and called my friends, betray me? Why?! Why can't I be part of "that" group? Do I even want to be part of "that" group? Why did I even think that *M* would be my BFF in junior high? Why did I think that *M* wouldn't make new friends? Why does *M* have to leave me? Why does she have act like I don't exist when she's around WRE kids? Why am I never invited to anything? Why don't I fit in? Why am I letting all of my deepest, darkest secrets out in front of everyone? WHY?!

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Dream job-
My dream job is to live in disney world, and to be one of the disney princesses. I would work in the park, entertain kids, and eat in the castles.

I would also want to be a pharmacist because it is in the medical field, and it pays well.

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Once upon a time... there was a normal GT class. Who am I kidding there is no normal GT class: anyways on this day Ms. Kim came into the class and told us that we are doing writing roulette. Everyone simultaneously groaned at that exact moment, but little did they know there would be so many good stories produced through that writing exercise. Everyone loved the story about the city of Corn and how the people living there loved the smell of burning flesh. When ever they would run out of flesh to burn they would burn steak. The second best story was about the mom who through their child in front of a firetruck for pleasure. Mrs. Ball walked in as they were talking about overdosing, we probably wont have a GT program next year. Anyways... wait what is my prompt

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1. I wish I could know what my dog is always thinking
2. I wish I could have  brownies now
3. I wish I could go to Oklahoma to see my cousins right now

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Create a super hero for yourself:

My superhero's name would be THE ANIMAL SAVER and I would be able to help every single animal, and help endangered animals. I would be able: to cure hurt animals, fly to help birds with their migration patterns, and I would be able to move animals to a new safer environment unlike a zoo, and I also would be able to communicate with animals.

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Anna Moore

-It's not Friday
-I had to take a math test
-I'm hungry
-I'm not angry
-I can't rant
-I have Lydia's song stuck in my head
- I had vanilla pudding instead of chocolate
-I'm on my last pair of contacts
-I'm now running out of ideas to rant about
-I want a cat, but I don't have a cat
-I haven't finished my book
-I ran out of data yesterday
-I don't have enough hours in the day
-I burned a grilled cheese yesterday
-I still have to sell Girl Scout Cookies
-I'm cold
-I can't grammar properly
-I ran out of these really nice Ritz crackers
-Why did I have to get this ping-pong ball
-Could I just not go to school
-I don't like Texas history
-Could we just skip to U.S history?

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You smell awfully nice.
What is that, lotion? Perhaps its the remnants of your breakfast wedged into the crevices of your teeth. Or, is it the bath soap laced with natural chamomile you lathered into the grooves of your neck and collarbone a week ago, when you visited grandma and had to stay the night. The same night you contemplated if your parents would ever understand you after they took your computer away.

I understand you.

Anyway, is it the detergent's faded smell on your socks, or could it be the smell of the spaghetti sauce on your sweater that's causing you to smell so........ tender?

- Anonymous