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About me: Cloudy With a Chance of Meatballs
I wanna see this movie ...how about you??
People always say "GROW_UP" I say no way dude..I don't wanna miss out on the fun ! What do u consider to be mature...immature??? Just cuz I am an artist and seem to be "at play" all the time, don't mean I am not mature....I love this kind of movies, i love candy nerds and bubble gum...I like swings and slides..playing in mud puddles.I love watching the clouds and staring at the man on the moon...I sleep with the lights on if I have a bad dream....I like to hold a hand if I feel that I might panic...I cry when I watch the nature channel...I wish the wild animails just ate grass and not each other...I drink Kool-aid (sure it's spiked with white rum ..but it's still Kool-Aid)...I don't wanna go to bed at bed time..I love my video games....I still like to wrestle..I kick ass...I miss my Saturday morning cartoons...I watch the Simspons before I do my chores....I wanna re learn tricks on my skateboard...I dress up on halloween and get candy....I'll go to rock concerts till the day I die and I'll be mud sliding and slam dancing still even if I was 90 and my hip gave out...If I have to give this up then FORGET IT ! I AM A BIG KID ..Get over it !
Who I'd like to meet: We still live in a world that dosen't mind gays as long as they stay off the t.v, out of the wwe and stay in their own communtiy .that's why I created and posted these guys....please leave me your thoughts and comments !
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Frosty the snowman was a jolly happy soul, With a corncob pipe and a button nose And two eyes made out of coal. Frosty the snowman is a fairy tale, they say, He was made of snow but the children Know how he came to life one day. There must have been some magic in that Old silk hat they found. For when they placed it on his head He began to dance around. O, Frosty the snowman Was alive as he could be, And the children say he could laugh And play just the same as you and me. Thumpetty thump thump, Thumpety thump thump, Look at Frosty go. Thumpetty thump thump, Thumpety thump thump, Over the hills of snow. Frosty the snowman knew The sun was hot that day, So he said, "Let's run and We'll have some fun Now before I melt away." HAPPY HOLIDAYS! Roberto, the Dragon aka Thomas “THE DRAGON LOVES YOU; FOR ALL ETERNITIES“
When I added a Helen Keller quote to my last blog, I remember seeing this quote and thought to pass it along as I love it also;
"Character cannot be developed in ease and quiet. Only through experience of trial and suffering can the soul be strengthened, ambition inspired and success achieved."
It's brutal we should have to go through so much to build our character, but I do hope we can at least see some good come from it!
Too late ( for the little clint elf ) May you rest in peace my fine young friend.
I came a week too late And I missed a young one at the gate. At twenty-four, cocaine and pills, Now he’s dead. . . . . . . . . . too fucking late. The demon filled his plate and tossed his hungry fate!
The demon gloats as I stand with strength in weakness at the gate, “A senseless death, a demon chewing at a young boys head.” I’ll reach the elf to feel his inner piece of self before it is too late, Before he matches the time again and repeats the date and fate!
I’ll climb and claw with a gentle knaw inside his humble head Before a final escape with demon seeds will completely make him dead.
The demon smiles and burps and farts for a while. Elf of mine, make no mistake As he peers at you with his hungry smile And places you upon his splattered plate!
“Some food for thought,” He lets you slow your pace with a nibble here and there To go with a plan to stop. . . .too fucking late! The plan becomes the nature of the demons’ fate. Beware! Your tool for war is letting go! Your weakness will destroy the foe.
The watcher called upon the earth and wind To give the elf a wider birth And send the demon back in time to him. The watcher called upon a fiery sea To drown the demon back to be What it was and what it cannot be And maybe, find a moment for the elf To gather up his piece of mind, his piece of self, His will to send the demon straight to hell With a pain inside enough to make him feel and cry And scream and fucking yell!
His grip on no control and letting go Will break the demons’ hungry, angry, lonely, tiresome spell!
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