aw man

forgot mai poems in class. im realllllllllylylyy bored zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

neutral

where am i now
why do i feel so neutral
so empty
so out of poetry
i feel like i'm waiting for something
i feel like im searching
im looking but im going nowhere nowhere nowhere
im stuck in this prosaic maze like the rose
like the single rose without water

horses

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cantwaitgoingtoimplode

2 morow @ ten fourtie five mrs. milton will post the results of the dear edwina auditions. i will blog that nite to tell you who got the part i auditioned 4

troy is gone

i dumped troy durring 5th period. he was a loser about it. i told him strait out. "troy, i'm dumping you" i said. he gave me thumbs up and said"nice" if u r a cowboy and you r reading this, i love you!!!

go

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hi

here is an edwina spoonapple script:

BOBBY

Hi, I’m Bobby, your new next door neighbor. We just moved here from St. Louis…

EDWINA

Great! Can you sing?

BOBBY

Umm…

EDWINA

Can you dance?

BOBBY

Well…

EDWINA

You’ll learn!

BOBBY

(Bewildered)

I just came to drop off these brownies from my mom!!!

(ANNIE and some other KIDS place LARS on a stretcher.)

LARS

Make me proud, kiddo! You’re going out there the new kid on the block…but you’re coming back a STAR!

EDWINA

(Gives LARS a hug.)

Be brave, Lars!

SCOTT

(Preparing himself to receive a hug from Edwina.)

I stubbed my toe, Edwina!

(EDWINA ignores him, throwing sheet music at BOBBY as the KIDS help LARS offstage.)

BOBBY

I heard there’s a kid my age who lives here.

EDWINA

You must be thinking of my sister Katie. She’s at the Michigan Summer Match Olympics in Ypsilanti [pronounced: Ipsilanti].

BOBBY

Oh, well, I heard that we were moving in next door to the best piano player in town. Do you give piano lessons?

EDWINA

You must be thinking of my sister Myra. I’m sure you can talk to her after the show.

BOBBY

Oh, then you must be that drummer I heard practicing this morning. You sound great!

EDWINA

You must be thinking of my brother Joe.

BOBBY

Well…who are YOU?

EDWINA

I am Edwina Spoonapple, advice-giver extraordinaire. Perhaps you have heard of me.

BOBBY

Not really.

EDWINA

Would you like to be in out show?

BOBBY

No thanks.

EDWINA

No thanks necessary!

(Grabbing his arm.)

Now Bobby…we’ll just get you started on the opera, and the big tap number and…

(Gets an idea.)

You can’t eat fire by any chance, can you?

finally

things gasp have lightened up but dont worry im still in the dark. i am going to audition for the lead lead in the musical. please support me.