Love Is...
There is no definition for love.
Love is wanted by all.
Love is hated by some.
Love is motherhood.
Love is fatherhood.
Love is a happy childhood.
Love is a strong friendship.
Love is knowing he's there for you.
Love is what causes you to lose concentration.
Love is not letting Her down.
Love is doing things out of your heart.
Love is blind.
Love is a crystal clear future.
Love is music to my ears.
Love is when you bring the best out on each other.
Love is two people sharing one heart.
Love is a dance together.
Love is being reckless.
Love is finding strength when disaster strikes.
Love is contiguous.
Love is when your heart wants no other.
Love is insanity.
Love is for friends.
Love is always there.
Love is hates enemy.
Love is painful.
Love is what completes us.
Love is the only thing in this world that does not hurt.
Love is what brings us together.
Love is thoughtless.
Love is unreal...
Lexi11 (:
Sunday, February 12, 2012
Sunday, December 18, 2011
Discussion Question Number 4 (:
I most definitly would have saved Wilbur. I feel like killing him just because he's the runt is like saying because a child is small you'll just kill them too. It's wrong! I remember once I had a friend who was constantly picked on and put down. Every morning we would get on the bus and there was one girl in particular that would constantly pick on her. I always tried my best to stand up for her and try to make her feel better. I'm really agaist bullying. I feel like its pointless and it just causes so much uneeded pain. I wouldv'e saved Wilbur just like I did my best to save my close friend!
Tuesday, November 29, 2011
A Day No Pigs Would Die blog #1
I just recently got a pet. I very long time ago when I was a little girl I had tons of pets! But after losing them, I got a brother and sister, so we waited awhile before getting another animal. Now though, I think of how impossible it would be for me to go a day without Kodee! He's my silky terrier. I love him so much! I don't really consider him my dog, he's my baby. Every day I look forward to going home and seeing him. He's extremely stupid sometimes, but I think thats why we get along. Once being an abused dog, hes now very spoiled. He loves mini pancakes. So my dog is not a dog, but a loved member of my family. He even has a Facebook. Go ahead, add him. (:
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
Point Of View Story; TOM! :D
It's 8:15 in the morning and I'm chilling in the hallway with Leslie. Sarah is over there staring at herself. She's kind of creepy. Oh no, she's staring at us now! She doesn't look too happy. Ouch ! People are constantly running into me! This hallway is so crowded. I know she wants me to ask her to homecoming but she's so creepy! Maybe I'll just ask Leslie, but that could cause drama. Leslie is so much prettier, and she simply has a better personality. Sarah on the other hand reminds me of my mother. So controlling! This is so confusing. Sarah looks so mad, but I like Leslie! Who should I choose? I don't want Sarah to make Leslie miserable just because I ask her to homecoming. It seems like my best choice would be to not choose anyone. Maybe I'll just go alone!
Sunday, October 30, 2011
It was a dark day in October when the incident happend. Alicia had been waiting and waiting for Halloween to come. There was an eerie feeling about. Snow had already started falling on this creepy day. Halloween day to be exact! She had been trick-or-treating all evening. So far she was doing well, with her six bags of candy, she was pretty satisfied. While walking along on her merry way, something out of the ordinary happened. She was pushed! Who pushed her? No one knows! When Alica fell, she noticed she seemed to be falling a long time, almost as if it was a dream. She was in a hole! It was so dark and cold. Alcia just wanted to sit and cry. Eventually she had to get out though, so she put all of her effort in and walked along. Half way through the tunnel a light appeared. Where was this tunnel leading? She walked for what seemed like hours upon hours. Her legs felt numb, and here fingers, frozen. After all of that walking she finally reached a door. The door was huge and silver, just like the ones in scary movies. Alicia was hesitant at first, but it seemed there was no other way out. She took her hand out of her pocket, and tried her best to twist the knob. With frozen fingers it took all of her strength. It opened! What she saw was unreal. Steps leading to yet another door. Thousands of steps to climb! Should she have given up here or kept going? She pushed on. Climbing up the steps was horrible. She nearly fainted several times, lost all feelings in her legs, and was scared out of her mind. Then, there it was, yet another door. Fearing it would lead to more steps, she paused, and sat down for only a moment. Then suddenly, there was a knocking at the other side of the door. By now, she could care less who it was, she just wanted out. So, she opened the door to face a very tall woman. The woman had black hair long enough to reach the floor. A nose that was much to large for normalness and eyes as black as night. The woman welcomes her though, with kindness. Alicia was very confused, she went along with everything though. The lady had her sit in a big black bowl. Alicia knew what was happening, this was a witch! She would be cooked for Halloween. She closed her eyes as tight as possible and screamed for help! The witch would not stop yelling! " Happy Halloween! Happy Halloween! " ....When Alica opened her eyes she realized it was her mother yelling. She was snuggled up in her bed and her sister lay beside her. "Get up girls! Its Halloween!", her mother said one last time. As Alicia was getting up, she looked at her mom and said, "Mom, you wouldn't believe how crazy my dream was last night. "
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
A Good Listener
Crooks was often alone, he never had anyone to talk to. How would you feel if you never had anyone to confide in? We all need someone to talk to. At some point I believe its neccessary to find someone you trust and just let everything out. I think it's easiest to talk to someone that actually listens, and seems less interested in hearing what you have to say for more hurtful things, such as gossip. In Of Mice And Men Crooks begins to trust Lennie and tell him things that it seems he hasn't been able to tell anyone else. For him, the fact that Lennie doesn't seem to remember anything, or take in much, is what motivates Crooks to talk more. I have often thought I've had a trusted friend, then been betrayed.Thats why most say to trust no one but yourself. I honestly think that losing trust in someone feels awful. Im often trusted by friends, I believe its a quality that some people just have. I would never betray someone though, unless I felt they were in danger. I'm always glad to listen!
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