Friday, January 18, 2013
Angry Poetry
You know what really makes me angry, it's rap. It is just angry poetry. I mean I don't like poetry to start with, but when you scream it and add profanity it does not make it better. This is the type of stuff that I think about. I think about stuff like how I could put a bears on the moon and make them create there own society. This is the stuff I think about on a regular bases. Not stuff like what will I get on my math test. As my life slowly went on I had good times and bad times. Surprisingly none of those bad times were breaking any bones. I was born on Saint Patricks day, witch is not very fun. I mean I get pinched on my birthday. But there were some good times too. Like when I moved to Utah, or my first day in kindergarten. My life is pretty balanced as a whole, and I hope the rest of my life will be the same way.
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