Sunday, April 11, 2010

The Curvy Slide Should Have Saved Her Life

I'm backk! Welll i have a question for you young sir/mistress.

Am i the only person in this world who believes butterflies should be captured, trialed, and be annihilated from this Earth?

They are such cruel vermin that deserving to live is a burden to others. Oh, but you-- the idiot who is reading my crap-- actually believes that these delicate creatures should be let alone. WHAT HAS YOUR MOTHER BEEN FEEDING ALL YOUR LIFE?? She gave you good food, you say. DID SHE DROP YOU BECAUSE OF YOUR UGLINESS AND FUTURE STUPIDITY??? No i am beautiful/handsome and went to Harvard, you say.

Ha!! I scoff at you!!!!(lol scoff) I feel bad for your Mother and Father who know you are crazy and going to be thrown into the crazies institution. I will pray for you.... no actually i wont. Why? Simple.


Well back to the butterflies... You are probably wondering why I hate them right??? Well i guess i should tell you.... STORYTIME!!!

Once a upon a time in a school in the ghetto of Lae Woo, where an obvious nationality runs amuck, a dainty black girl who loved everything and felt as though nothing could possibly go wrong, went outside for RECESS. Oh, how she loved to run, skip, and dance across the nappy weeds that were said to be grass. She just felt as thought today would just be good. So very good.

Of course the world does not work that way. It has to balance itself out with pain, corruption, and other things our Earth can go without. That God did not ordain us to have... so sad it is.

Anyway, as she was getting ready to run over to where the others girls were jumping rope, she heard a noise. She stopped for she felt this was a disturbance in a good day. She strained herself to hear the bother that was causing annoyance. She saw nothing but she heard the sound of discord better. A buzz it seemed to be.

"A bee, Oh my dear me." she murmmered to herself. She moved farther away from the trees. She couldn't jump rope now because it was near where the sound came from. Plus bees' homes have to be in or on a tree, she thought. When she was at a comfortable distance away from the noise and away from the trees, she ran toward the jungle gym.

She climbed the short ladder that lead up to the bars that were to be monkeyed with. When she was about to touch the first bar, she heard the buzz again."No" she screamed. "Leave me alone." A boy from her class looked at her as though she was an actual crazed monkey. (Pity for that boy I bring.) She skipped the first bar and grabbed the second. She swwwwwuuuuuunnnnnggg herself across knowing she had to make it. As her foot barely touched the other side, the hope for humanity, she stretched for the next bar. Please let me make it, I must. She reached for the bar and-- She fell...........................................................

But since she is the apple of HIS eye nothing was broken. She picked herself up and brushed the dirt off her knees, uniform, arms, and face. Phewww!!! That was close. Pause.

I have to pause the story for this little little thing. She thinks she is soo smart and wise that she escaped sure death. Yeah right!! This World Is to corrupted to let the good be left alone. The bad/evil must always have their small truimphs so the good's GREAT victories are small in number and seem so trivial. Why else is it so easy to just jump into foolishness... it is waaaaay to easy. But when you want to be Good it like all Hell breaks loose because they want your soul. It is amazing how I am alive today. Ok... done... Unpause.

........ Phewww!!! That was close. She then suddenly felt the urge to skip and sing a lil' song: Skip, skip, skipp Tooddleedoo (or whatevr it was). Skip, skip, skipp Tooddleedoo. Skip, skip, skipp, Toodledoo. Skip Tooddleedoo my darling. BUT "BUZZZZZZZZZZZ" came along. She ran toward the slide. She climbed with all the power she had. She was soo glad she chose the curvy one it was easier to climb. Once at the top, she panted for it was hard to run away from a bee every few seconds but BUZZZ BUZZZZ BUZZZZZ was after her....

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! She screamed as she sped over to the "fire pole" and slid down for her life. Her hands burned but she did not care, NO!!!!!, actually she REFUSED TO CARE. Run I must and Run I shall. She raced toward the helper (Mrs. Milla) of the day so she could be let inside, instead of being in the madness of the OUTSIDE WORLD. Yet, as this has been said before, Good cannot prosper long, sadly. She tripped over the unkempt grasslands of the school.

A fail it must have been, to see a girl just stumble (again) over grass. She must have fallen in slo-mo to add to the shame. Sad i must say. When she tried to stand from her fall, she heard the beees final battle cry. An intently determined BBBBBUUUUUUUZZZZ was brought forth and a bite was the attack it gave. Like a vampire it bit and bit. Not on her neck, such an uncivilized thing it was, so it nibbled at her ear. The agony she felt, the pure agony. Defeated, she hung her head and a tear broke out as a sign of surrender. As she did, the destestable pest finished its abominable task and crawled up her ear to the very top and flew straight across her face so she could see the one who had vanquished her.

She saw a blue butterfly float away into the unknown.

Now do you understand why they are soooo evil??? So Evil they are, no matter how beautiful. You cannot judge a book by its cover so why not the same to some butterfly. If you do, well FOOL, you are.

Well done.... Thanks for reading my crap (O.o)

Lovez, Nubii


Oh you are wondering for the title, right... I will tell you later I am soo tired right now I am so surprised I haven't been knocked out since. Well...

Bye again...

Friday, April 9, 2010

Yo wuzzup peoples... Im here again :D

Yea i know you're surprised cuz welll I'm surprised myself. Its been years since I've been on this blogging thing... I havent been doing anything but reading, eating, and breathing. Oh, and sleeping. Yeah I was recently reading a Sarah Dessen book and DAng She knows how to write a story. Just Listen was the title go and read it. Yea its good for your soul.

Ohhh, I just remebered something. I have to tell you why I put the title for my last post. Well its self-explanatory but has a deep meaning to it. And here it is: I was to be saved by a slide but i wasn't... sad but true. Yes yes

You know what really sucks. Not being able to walk. I've seen so many people in wheelchairs and my heart just breaks for them. They can't go around by themselves or even to the bathroom. It sucks and yeah I feel for them. Sometimes I feel i can't 'walk' like one day I tripped up the stairs. I know you would be thinking: How is that even possible. Yeah well it seems I have done the impossible but the even suckier part of it is that this girl ("Gness Jillicc")- who I dislike- does the same thing right in front of me. Oh it does not stop from there. She then looks at me straight in the eye and says "hahahaha you are just like me" Dude!!! I am NOTHING like you. Thank God i am trying to be good (im having my own rehab) because I would have ripped that peach fuzz off her lip. I do believe it takes some serious devoted professionals to DARE make their feet rise from the ground and make it to their destination. Yes it is a gift indeed ANYWAY...

HAve fun with your life and dont spaz out on some lady you want to hurt. No matter who they are you just have to stay true to you. But if you are the people who like to beat on people go get a new hobby... because I dont think you want to be beat on like you do to them.

Yea Bye LOve


PS: luvz u JOP!!

Thursday, April 8, 2010


I am so tired. I dont even know why I am doing this or for what cause either. I am hear to speak let my voice be heard... yet i dont want to. I have a chance to do what i can, be what i can, feel the emotions that i can feel but nothing seems right. I was going to talk about... more like exhale all my issues with my dear friend but NO, nothing seems right. I feeel as though it wont work for these blogging ideals. HA! i use soo many big words when im only a fool in a nerd fest.
SOOO now i ill officially start....

Why am i blogging? Huh?! Why am i here in fact writing words that dont even make sense... I am bored... I am! Ha this is no fun.... wut do people even do on in blogging? Well.. i guess they wood talk about the random or issues or anything......

Hmmm I always wondered why is the color orange, orange?? And the orange itself as in the fruit is orange and is an orange. America just amazes me in how they like to stretch the minds of people and use their language HA... CANT WE BE STRAIGHT FORWARD.... Moverange.... that could be the color of the orange instead of orange WHY confuse your dear children into thinking that orange is not an orange but it is orange....

Well, Owl City... i wuz thinking about it just now, its a 1 person band but the name sounds like a whole enchilada of people and I Love the song fireflies but this one song give me headaches... like Vanilla Twilight for example, I love the beginning when it is alll mellow then BAM!! a mess of notes follow CMON... my head hurts every time that song is played but i luv it anyway except the BAM!! part.... yea I feel like i just trashed the band I mean person... yea ummmm But i do love love Rainbow Veins & Hot Air Balloon & Fireflies ^^... maybe this music wasnt meant for me... I luv his lyrics but the music... the music of it just isnt good for me... or its just Vanilla Twilight i have an issue with.... yea letz go with that

Now JT this part is for you... You realize that this was a BIG mistake... I didnt get anything of it or out of it... hmmm do you not understand my mind was not made for this ... no I mean I was not made for this.... hmmm but i could talk if someone gives me a topic I cant just ramble on and on about the Random. THough it is my love I cannot. Give me a topic and i will talk...

You know what i hate.... I seriously hate girls who think they are so special that they can walk up to your man, do a little dance, and think he will follow you. ANd i hate the boy who thinks that " Oh she is shaking her goods for me so i will just Let go of my girl's hand and grab her--" Yea it pisses me off. I just hate how a relationship can end when a slutty girl jiggles and she gets the man. Even worse how its a skinny toothpick with NOTHING... on them veins (no bones she even skinnier then that) walks around with a cleave to her jeans and skirt or dress so short it might as well be a wash rag. Its pathetic then when He just looks and changes his mind about you because of that skinny bimbo...! Wow i am tearing up. *tear* Because of... It gets me mad how things like that can happen it is pathetic in sooo many ways.

But then there are men who save those drooling pigs from utter shame. Men who stand up for there girl. A guy Who looks straight at the heart and none of the 'candy' a girl can have. Not down, nor right, left, behind, backwards forwards... Just at your eyes Can you imagine HA that is nice.... Very Nice. Sweet enjoyably Nice. Its like when a guy calls you beautiful instead of Sexy or Hotte But No he used Beautiful. A word that rolls of the tongue. Nice indeed.

Well I am done happy now JT... this is crap! (O.o)