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Every morning i wake up to a blast of fruitiness and warm water. Thank you. This is the feeling i wish you'd give to me all the time but no, instead comes the mad construction. First you take this odd zebra printed burn stick you call a hair straightner. Each little piece of me is burned and straightened to a pin. Have you noticed how each end of hair is splitting? Stop straightening me! And when you aren't straightening my hair, your curling it and suffocating me with small curly foamy objects. Do you want to know the feeling of what its like to be tortured like this? It feels like a cold piece of bread thrown into a hot toaster.
 * Hairography [Revised]**

Can't you just keep your hair natural for once? Each little chunk of hair has its own meaning for you. It represents you for the person you are inside. You were lucky to be born with soft wavy hair. Each wave gives you the power to have emotions, to be happy angry sad confused anxious and more. Can't you just take a break with all those deadly gases like hairspray and gel? Were not in world war 1 anymore. Other than the devastating heat and fumes you bring to my nose i appreciate the lovely looks you give my hair once the torture is over. Also in winter could you please try to wear a hat I'm freezing up here! Oh and please stop making me feel like a bleached Jamaican and dying each strand lighter and lighter. I'll try to listen to you if you try to listen to me. Okay? Thanks for letting me live on your head. media type="youtube" key="CeMVMVrduH4" width="425" height="350"

I'd like to escape all of the drama in life. I want to escape the drama because its annoying. I hate losing friends or getting in fights with people. Plus nothing good ever comes to those who start drama i think. i could escape this drama by ignoring those who start the drama or the ones who are always caught in the middle of it. Also i could not use facebook or myspace or my phone for a while until everyone has made up. I'd also like to escape my family every once in a while. i don't like when they yell or when they tell me what to do. whenever this happens i just go in my room and listen to music or i jump on my trampoline until i can finally come back and compromise with them.
 * Escape [Revised]**

My favorite shoes are slippers. They represent me as a lazy person. But in other ways they don't represent me, because i can also be really active. This shoe doesn't really say anything about my age except that i want to dream all day long. I wish everyone could wear slippers whenever they wanted just like a normal shoe.
 * Shoes [Revised]**

1. My mom and Dad gave me my name. 2. The language it comes from is spanish 3. It Originally means Angel 4. I'm not named after anyone 5. My name doesn't fit my personality but its my name. 6. I would change it Merieny because thats what i was originally going to be named.
 * My Name**

A. In english my name means messenger of God. B. In spanish it means Angel. D.It is like a bright light in a cloud of dark.


 * Skippet poem**

Sally the girl with the pretty black hair

With the pretty blue eyes, and dark black circles lining the outside of her eye lids.

Waiting for him.

Wanting to leave.

But is kept back by one thing.

Sally the girl who every guy wants.

Hides behind trucks in magnificent monkey gardens.

Gets hit and scarred.