Bullfighter

Its time to show the bull fighter what your all about. You've been mocked, ridiculed, and shamed just because he was bored. But not anymore, its time for you to fight back, to show him that you aren't going to take it anymore, that you will do whatever it takes to earn the respect you deserve. It's time for you to dig deep, to put your heart into it and finish it once and for all. You hit hard and you keep hitting hard, because pain is what you are. You are a machine of muscle, intimidation, strength and courage. Its time you do what you were born to do. TO FIGHT! So next time that red cape is flapping in the wind, remember what you are, and what you've been through. Hit hard and don't ever stop!

If.

If...

If I was 6'6", I would play Basketball

If I was 5'2', I would work at willy wonkas

If I could have a super power, I would stop time

If I lived In New York, I would ride a taxi

If I had a million bucks, I would go to Hawaii as many times as I could

If I... I..

You mean If??

If...

If is good.

My Experiences In Paris

When I first stepped foot into nelsons class (Paris) I was like "Dope, I'm just gonna mess around with all my friends." I would later find out that day that this class would change me. It would help me discover who I really am. It made me excited. As I went about this semester, I discovered likes and dislikes. It taught me to be myself. Although I might have toured around a lot, I learned a lot in Paris. I feel I learned more things that are beneficial to me than any other English class, let alone, any other class. It's sad that I have to leave now. it should be another semester. Paris sent me in a different direction in life and gave me a new perspective.

5th grade

I remember 5th grade. I remember being excited to go to class. I remember thinking the world of my teacher and looking up to her. I remember when she told me I was getting better at reading. I liked reading the Majic Tree House. I remember we all had jobs, like city jobs (police, mayor, judge, ect.) I don't remember what my job was called but I was the person who would say, "all rise for the honorable judge..." We even got paid fake money. I remember touching my bests hair and him giving me a ticket (he was a police officer) for it. I rememeber going to court for it and pleading not guilty. I remember losing that case and having to give up some of my money. At the end of the year, we did something where everyone brought stuff to sell. I remember selling gold fish. I remember the bell ringing that day. I remember running down the hall with the excitement that it was now summer.

Sad chairs and stuff

School chair - sad day

Hard chair in the back of church - sad hour

Toilet.. - sad moment

I don't know

When the wind blows or when the rain falls, don't forget it can change your outcome. My favorite is when the snow falls because you find how to be yourself. Your true self. What if we never had best friends? Who would we tell our secrets to? Or if we were feeling down, who would we talk to? Because you are what, who, and how ever you want to be. You write your own story. Is this who you really want to be? I can't tell if this is really what I'm meant to be. Is it my heart or bones telling me to take a different path? 

Step 1: go to school

Step 2: pray

Blackout newspaper

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