http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zPKIAJrB_TA
Thursday, October 28, 2010
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
iam
i am living today in yesterday
i am eating like a carnivorous bunny
i am freezing to a boiling point
i am wondering why theres a pole
i am speeding by a cop
i am sleepy
the worst story ever
Hi my names Stacy
I am a bottled blonde and I like to click my heels and sway my hair
I wear skinny jeans that I need to lay down in to get them on
I enjoy scratching other girls eyes out and tear away at the threads of their self-esteem with my perfectly manicured nails
It cost $100 you know...
But down to the point...I know you envy me
You want to be me, because I'm a self-richetous bitch with minions
I take pride in collecting boys
I'm attractive
I've blown multiple guys
My hair is beautiful
I have a nice ass!
and all the boys want to touch it
But in the end...I'm way to good for you to even "try" to be me!
So save yourself some time
and just admire what you cant have
Hi my name is Jonathan
Cough Cough Character X
That cough.
It's on of those throaty and dry ones.
She coughs so hard I can see the vain in her neck.
She's coughing all over the guy beside her. Everyone knew she liked him. From the look on his face, she doesn't have a date in her near future.
That cough.
She has her hands to her mouth now, every breath heaving out of her body. It's a mucus filled cough now, she cant cough that mucus up! Her face reddens and it reminds me of the commercial where a mucus family lives in someones chest. But theres no badass drug to save her body from convulsing from that cough. The boy next to her is now slowly moving into the crowd, hopefully to be unoticed while the girl has her fit. His faced scrunched, he cowers away.
That cough.
Makes me want to cringe, but she's looking at me. Takes a deep swallow and walks....towards me?
She's 5 feet, 3 feet...
Throwing out her hand that had covered her mouth, a smile breaking across her face and the tears from her eyes building in the corner.
And she says
"Hi my name is Exe"
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
...finish the story
I am the woman
The undertow of man
I am not seen or heard, but I fight with fists against survival
I fill your throat and belly while fighting against my own hunger
I flatten the terrain and change the weather so that you may walk
I am the mother, sister, and daughter that shakes fresh meat in front of the animals face
I'll take this futile stalker away from you and brush you from his mind...only to replace you with myself
I will refuse to fail you
After every hit, burn and shine of laughter
I will be your food, your sun, your green lush field
As you are my Thompson
Shake the world with your voice
And I will keep you, the world and everything living on Me. Alive.
I am the infant, the child...
I am the girl
Monday, October 18, 2010
Site-Specific Text
This is my brother David. Not a lot of people know I have a second brother, and when people meet him they think he's weird, odd, and "not popluar". It hurts to hear things like this because he his my brother and I do want to protect him. There's nothing wrong with him, he just has a different view of the world...a better view. He's 21 years old and the most quiet kid to any stranger, but to his family and friends he breaks out. Like literally breaks out, the boy loves to dance and make up his own dance moves and make the funniest voices I have ever heard. My other brother James is the one I'm most close to, we are only a year apart while David and I are four years apart. But the reason I took this photo for my Site-specific is because I want to let people know that I have another older brother and that I love him to death and that he does exist. He goes through dark times, but he's still an amazing brother, people just need to give him a chance. He's different and weird, but who isn't?
I've never been amazing at poetry, but I feel a few lines can describe how I feel.
My name's Kayla and this is my big brother David.
My name is Kayla and this is my laughter
My name is Kayla and this is my enemy
My name is Kayla and this is my protector
My name is Kayla and this is my rolling on the floor holding my stomach giggling
My name is Kayla and this is my dancer
My name is Kayla and this is my friend
My name is Kayla and this is my diary
My name is Kayla and this is my down fall
My name is Kayla and this is my anger
My name is Kayla and this is my 1/3 of a pie
My name is Kayla and this is my David
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