Bloging

So I was randomly looking thought other peoples blogs and it was...odd.
There was a lot about food and peoples kids, why someone would spend all their time blogging about their kid is beyond me, there was some good stuff. I mean every once in awhile some little piece of insight fullness would come along. Some were actually really cool, thoughts were the people that had like thoughts instead of life, but you probably don't know what I'm talking about.
One girl I felt really bad for, she kept talking about how she hoped the razor would cut her while she shaved her legs. Pleas promise me this, if I EVER get that depressed smack me silly, or at least until I'm myself again.
guess I won't be learning anything from other peoples blogs. Then again maybe I did sure did see some weird stuff at least.

Time at it's finest

Even as I ride the raging rivers and swift winds I will always live in the shadow of my future and the light of my past. For yesterday is but a memory and tomorrow is something we will forever reach out for but never quite grasp. Today is all we own.

OMG

This is making me sooo mad! The bloging thing won't allow me to paste the story from my flash drive to a blog! It isn't even that long!
Well the computers being lame so I'm gonna go with a good night

Spelling

It has has come to my pristine attention that I have made some grave spelling errors. Though I shall do my best to mend my broken ways I WOULD like us all to take a moment and consider the English ways. Well not the WAYS exactly more like the spelling ways. Think about it, Why is our spelling so complex? Would it be such a crime if every word was spelt how it sounded? I mean even you good spellers must agree with that right? Think it over, mule it around in your head and get back to me.

An ode

Soooo I'm bored and it's late therefore I have decided to write an ode. Yes I know that's weird but this is just RAMBLINGS ok here goes nothin

Oh Precious coffee cup, where would I be without thee
Your sweet and clever saying
Your soft and silky smooth handle
I hold on so fast
Thinking you must be but a dream
How could one so Graceful allow me,
Just a poor pauper even look upon your beauty
The sweet aroma the coffee brings-
Wait that's it, coffee why would I worship but a mere cup when there's COFFEE!!!!!!!!!!!

Facebook

So My whole family is filled with huge facebook fans but facebook only lets you typ 420 charectors per post. Personaly I have a lot to say, about everything. So I'm sitting in the car with my mom discusing this very issue when out of the blue she decides I should start bloging. My aunt blogs so from that I new that it's preaty much jst a place you can write whatever you want and it's open for the public. I want to be a auther and I figure this is as good a starting place as any right? So here I am. Hopefully this proves funner than farmville.