I am Spartacus!
Wednesday, December 19, 2012
Goodbye....Paris
My trip to Paris was real. Real in the fact that I rather enjoyed it. I thought that it would just be a place full of "babe's who don't shave their pits", but I found that I could actually create. Now I didn't create a Van Gough or a Mona Lisa, but I did create more than I had in mind. I hate to say it but I started my trip to Paris with a bang, but then I got distracted by all the sites around me and my creating wasn't as successful. I hope that you get the chance to go to Paris, but clear you mind and create things, who knows you might be the next big thing. Goodbye....Paris, I hope to see you again.
Tuesday, December 11, 2012
Baxter Black
The link can be found under the links section.
This is a line out of "Legacy of a rodeo man" by baxter black
In the seconds that tick slowly 'til he climbs upon his back
Each rider faces down the fear that makes his mouth go slack
And cuts his guts to ribbons and gives his tongue a coat
He swallows back the panic gorge that's risin' in his throat
I am jealous about this whole poem, but this line stands out because It describes the fear of riding a bull. but that is not it, he even made the poem rhyme which is something that I find very difficult to do.
This is a line out of "Legacy of a rodeo man" by baxter black
In the seconds that tick slowly 'til he climbs upon his back
Each rider faces down the fear that makes his mouth go slack
And cuts his guts to ribbons and gives his tongue a coat
He swallows back the panic gorge that's risin' in his throat
I am jealous about this whole poem, but this line stands out because It describes the fear of riding a bull. but that is not it, he even made the poem rhyme which is something that I find very difficult to do.
kwitcherbellyaching
My toes are cold, my ears are frozen, my breath turns to ice in the air. If I told you all off this you would probably agree with me, but if you told me this, you will sometimes hear me say "Kwitcherbellyaching", because I just happen to like the cold. Weird, right.
Wednesday, November 28, 2012
Monday, November 26, 2012
Challenger
The Howling winds constantly try to tear you down,
But you challenge them.
The cold tries to grasp your body,
but you defy him.
The sun hides its warmth from you.
But you wait for her return.
The snow withholds your food,
but you power through.
The four legged ghosts haunt your children,
but you ward them off.
You survive where many have fallen,
And break the laws of life.
But you challenge them.
The cold tries to grasp your body,
but you defy him.
The sun hides its warmth from you.
But you wait for her return.
The snow withholds your food,
but you power through.
The four legged ghosts haunt your children,
but you ward them off.
You survive where many have fallen,
And break the laws of life.
Sunday, November 18, 2012
Math Homework
Alright y'all, this is how you do your math homework.
Take a look at the problem and try to figure it out. Do it how you think that it should be done and that is good enough. I can't stand this crap, I tain't never gonna use this crap a day in my life, and if I do, Well then that just sucks cause I don't know how.
Take a look at the problem and try to figure it out. Do it how you think that it should be done and that is good enough. I can't stand this crap, I tain't never gonna use this crap a day in my life, and if I do, Well then that just sucks cause I don't know how.
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