Let there be love in your life. When your heart is broken, it can be mended. Just remember that somewhere, somehow, you mean the whole world to someone. Don't give up hope. Sometimes the person you really need isn't the person you wanted.
Nushi's Awesome Creations
"If everybody in the world had the same mental capabilities, then no one would be considered a genius anymore."
-Anusha Talwalkar
Thursday, February 21, 2013
Sunday, February 10, 2013
How do You Get Away?
When life stresses me out
When I just can't take it anymore
When everything gets to me
When I feel like no one understands
I take a deep breath
Become lost in my own world
Paint a picture, read a book
Listen to my favorite songs
Cry all my cares away
Dream of a perfect land
Express my feelings through art
Or melt my rage with soothing music
How do you get away?
When I just can't take it anymore
When everything gets to me
When I feel like no one understands
I take a deep breath
Become lost in my own world
Paint a picture, read a book
Listen to my favorite songs
Cry all my cares away
Dream of a perfect land
Express my feelings through art
Or melt my rage with soothing music
How do you get away?
Wednesday, January 30, 2013
Random, Deep, Meaningful Post #1
Okay, so I just feel like putting a little more wisdom into the world...so every so often I'll put a short post with words to remember in your life.
Never take anything for granted. You might wake up one morning and find that it has disappeared. At the same time, don't go chasing after something that's not worth chasing after. You'll know what to do.
Saturday, January 5, 2013
A Few Slices of Heaven
Warm, moist brownies
Cold, creamy ice cream
Delicious chocolate
Sweet vanilla
The ultimate dessert
Friday, November 16, 2012
Alphabetical Hunger Games
Author's Note: I need help finding some of the other letters, so if you can remember any please help :)
Arena
Boggs
Cato
Death
Effie Trinket
Finnick
Gale
Haymitch
I
Johannah
Katniss
L
Mockingjay
N
Octavia
Prim, Peeta
Q
Rue
Strong
Thresh
U
Venia
Wiress
X
Y
Z
Arena
Boggs
Cato
Death
Effie Trinket
Finnick
Gale
Haymitch
I
Johannah
Katniss
L
Mockingjay
N
Octavia
Prim, Peeta
Q
Rue
Strong
Thresh
U
Venia
Wiress
X
Y
Z
Top 5 Things I can't Live Without
1. My epic friends
2. Ice cream and other sweets food
3. My laptop
4. Art
5. Dogs
2. Ice cream and other sweets food
3. My laptop
4. Art
5. Dogs
Thursday, September 6, 2012
Back to School
Summer's over
and school's begun
Time to get back
into learning mode
I must say though
it was probably
the shortest summer
of my life
and school's begun
Time to get back
into learning mode
I must say though
it was probably
the shortest summer
of my life
Monday, May 28, 2012
Plastic Fork
Author's Note: I was inspired to write this poem because my friend Cassidy actually brought a plastic fork to Language Arts and cracked it 3 minutes later.
My friend
had a
plastic fork
Which she
cracked in
her mouth
while chewing
on it
today in
Language Arts
I was
watching her
and talking
to her
When suddenly
I heard
a crack
and when
I looked
at her
I saw
that it
was broken
in two.
My friend
had a
plastic fork
Which she
cracked in
her mouth
while chewing
on it
today in
Language Arts
I was
watching her
and talking
to her
When suddenly
I heard
a crack
and when
I looked
at her
I saw
that it
was broken
in two.
Monday, May 14, 2012
Oreos & Ice cream
I love Oreos
there's no denying it
I lick the cream off
then crunch the cookies
and then I go back for more
I love ice cream
so cold and refreshing
I take a big glop on my spoon
then swallow it all
and then I get a brain freeze ;-)
When I combine the two
I almost faint of delight
The cool vanilla
and crunchy chocolate
it's a really sweet treat
there's no denying it
I lick the cream off
then crunch the cookies
and then I go back for more
I love ice cream
so cold and refreshing
I take a big glop on my spoon
then swallow it all
and then I get a brain freeze ;-)
When I combine the two
I almost faint of delight
The cool vanilla
and crunchy chocolate
it's a really sweet treat
Wednesday, March 21, 2012
Orange Tree
There's an orange tree in my backyard. It's been there forever, as long as I can remember. Sometimes in the summer, I like to swing in the branches and on the tree swing, breathing in the oranges' sweet scent. There's a beehive there, too. Sure, I have gotten stung a couple of times. But they've become my friends. We share the orange tree with each other.
I walked outside with a picnic blanket and a small knife. Even though the orange tree can't talk, I feel like it speaks to me. Strange. After setting down my blanket under the tree's branches, I hoisted myself up onto the top branch and picked an orange. I used the knife to cut off the skin and let it fall to the ground. The orange tasted delicious, sweet and juicy. I found a seed in one of the sections. A seed.
Sure, I had found many seeds in oranges before, but this one was HUGE. I remember the first time I found a seed in a orange, I was really little. So I buried it, but right after that my dog dug it up and ate it. I had an idea. I took my abnormally large seed and went over to my tree house, then buried it in the dirt next to my favorite oak tree. That's where my tree house is.
At 13, I guess I might be a little old for tree houses. But mine is special. It has a secret compartment which I put special items in. I opened it up. Inside was my grandmother's locket, with a picture of her in it. There was a volleyball trophy, my first one ever. A scrapbook sat at the bottom, dusty with memories of my childhood. Inside there was a picture of this guy whom I've had a crush on for six months. I thought of all the guys I've previously liked.
"Jessica!" My mom's voice snapped me out of my thoughts.
"What?!" I yelled back, quite irritated that she couldn't give me ten minutes of alone time.
“It’s time for dinner!”
I sighed and climbed down the ladder after carefully putting everything away. But just as my foot was about to touch the ground, I heard and felt a strange rumbling. Then, I didn't believe it, but a huge crack opened up in the ground where I had planted my orange tree.
I was bewildered at what happened next: An orange tree grew from the seed, and it started talking to me.
"Jessica, you have planted the sacred seed. Now you must enter the sacred world of the orange gods," it said in a booming voice. A huge door opened in the thick trunk of the tree. I felt the world tilt as I blacked out and hit the ground.
I awoke in an amazingly luxurious bed, with warm feather quilts and a fluffy pillow. Even though I was still drowsy, I felt the urge to go explore my surroundings. Then with a jolt I remembered the talking tree. I must be in the sacred world of the orange gods, I thought. Then a beautiful woman came in and saw me up.
"Oh, you are awake," she said with a smile. "My name is Oliana. Welcome to my home." She told me that the sacred orange tree had dropped me on her doorstep and she decided to take me in.
"So, the tree told me I had to come here because I planted the sacred seed. Well, I'm here. What now?" I asked, quite puzzled.
"Oh, they are going to make you a god. You will live here with all the other gods," Oliana said.
"What?! A god?!" I shouted, nearly fainting again. "Why me? What did I do that was so special?" I took a pillow and chucked it across the room. It hit the wall with a thud. Oliana told me that anyone who planted a rare sacred orange seed became a god.
"Nooooo! I don't want to become a god!" I wailed. A man came in and said it was time for my initiation.
"Nooooo!!!!!" I screamed, running away from the scary guards who were approaching me. But they seized my hands and dragged me away.
I walked outside with a picnic blanket and a small knife. Even though the orange tree can't talk, I feel like it speaks to me. Strange. After setting down my blanket under the tree's branches, I hoisted myself up onto the top branch and picked an orange. I used the knife to cut off the skin and let it fall to the ground. The orange tasted delicious, sweet and juicy. I found a seed in one of the sections. A seed.
Sure, I had found many seeds in oranges before, but this one was HUGE. I remember the first time I found a seed in a orange, I was really little. So I buried it, but right after that my dog dug it up and ate it. I had an idea. I took my abnormally large seed and went over to my tree house, then buried it in the dirt next to my favorite oak tree. That's where my tree house is.
At 13, I guess I might be a little old for tree houses. But mine is special. It has a secret compartment which I put special items in. I opened it up. Inside was my grandmother's locket, with a picture of her in it. There was a volleyball trophy, my first one ever. A scrapbook sat at the bottom, dusty with memories of my childhood. Inside there was a picture of this guy whom I've had a crush on for six months. I thought of all the guys I've previously liked.
"Jessica!" My mom's voice snapped me out of my thoughts.
"What?!" I yelled back, quite irritated that she couldn't give me ten minutes of alone time.
“It’s time for dinner!”
I sighed and climbed down the ladder after carefully putting everything away. But just as my foot was about to touch the ground, I heard and felt a strange rumbling. Then, I didn't believe it, but a huge crack opened up in the ground where I had planted my orange tree.
I was bewildered at what happened next: An orange tree grew from the seed, and it started talking to me.
"Jessica, you have planted the sacred seed. Now you must enter the sacred world of the orange gods," it said in a booming voice. A huge door opened in the thick trunk of the tree. I felt the world tilt as I blacked out and hit the ground.
I awoke in an amazingly luxurious bed, with warm feather quilts and a fluffy pillow. Even though I was still drowsy, I felt the urge to go explore my surroundings. Then with a jolt I remembered the talking tree. I must be in the sacred world of the orange gods, I thought. Then a beautiful woman came in and saw me up.
"Oh, you are awake," she said with a smile. "My name is Oliana. Welcome to my home." She told me that the sacred orange tree had dropped me on her doorstep and she decided to take me in.
"So, the tree told me I had to come here because I planted the sacred seed. Well, I'm here. What now?" I asked, quite puzzled.
"Oh, they are going to make you a god. You will live here with all the other gods," Oliana said.
"What?! A god?!" I shouted, nearly fainting again. "Why me? What did I do that was so special?" I took a pillow and chucked it across the room. It hit the wall with a thud. Oliana told me that anyone who planted a rare sacred orange seed became a god.
"Nooooo! I don't want to become a god!" I wailed. A man came in and said it was time for my initiation.
"Nooooo!!!!!" I screamed, running away from the scary guards who were approaching me. But they seized my hands and dragged me away.
*****
"And now, Jessica Blacks, you will become a god," said a god who was apparently the head of all orange gods. I resumed my begging and pleading for them to stop and let me go, but I was not surprised when he refused. I wondered what would happen to all the people I loved. To all of my responsibilities at home. To everything I ever did. Would they be erased from my memory?
Suddenly, a strange lizard came to my rescue. He said he used to be my mother's pet, but he died after choking on a sacred orange seed.
He carried me back down to earth, where I had seen the mutant orange tree appear from my seed. All that was left was a small sprout poking out of the ground. I thanked the lizard and gave him an orange from my tree, then sprinted into my house where my mom was waiting.
"There you are. I was starting to worry," she said. I ate dinner then raced up to my room. Guess what I found on my bed? I smiled and peeled the orange. Before eating it, I carefully checked it for any giant seeds.
Friday, January 20, 2012
Meow
Meow meow meow-meow meowing. Meowdy meow meow meow-meow meowed meow meow meow. Meow meow meowing meow meow meow meow meow meow meowmeow. Meow Mcmeow meow. meow meow meowdy meowing meow-meow meow meow meow meow meowed.
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Alphabetic Foods!
Apple
Banana
Carrots
Dragonfruit
Eggs
Fudge
Garlic
Honey
Ice cream
Jam
Kiwi
Lemon
Mango
Nectarine
Orange
Potatoes
Quince (Fruit)
Radishes
Sugar
Tomatoes
Udon noodles
Vanilla
Walnuts
Xigua (Chinese watermelon)
Yams
Zucchini
If you can think of better ones, please say so!
Banana
Carrots
Dragonfruit
Eggs
Fudge
Garlic
Honey
Ice cream
Jam
Kiwi
Lemon
Mango
Nectarine
Orange
Potatoes
Quince (Fruit)
Radishes
Sugar
Tomatoes
Udon noodles
Vanilla
Walnuts
Xigua (Chinese watermelon)
Yams
Zucchini
If you can think of better ones, please say so!
Wednesday, January 4, 2012
2012
2012 IS FINALLY HERE!!!!! I actually will tell you a story of what I saw on TV right before midnight:
I got ready for bed on December 31st, but then remembered that the next day was the first day of 2012. So I turned on the TV and immediately saw a big blur of blue from people's "2012" glasses. Then I watched Lady Gaga drop the crystal ball, and I saw a dude on top of the building where he might have gotten crushed by the crystal ball. Then there was, like, a TON of confetti and everyone was celebrating. The end.
I got ready for bed on December 31st, but then remembered that the next day was the first day of 2012. So I turned on the TV and immediately saw a big blur of blue from people's "2012" glasses. Then I watched Lady Gaga drop the crystal ball, and I saw a dude on top of the building where he might have gotten crushed by the crystal ball. Then there was, like, a TON of confetti and everyone was celebrating. The end.
Thursday, December 8, 2011
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Wednesday, November 16, 2011
Funny Churro Story
Once there was a churro. The churro liked to eat rainbow cheesy donut unicorn cat kings. One day the churro was walking, and he came across a baby rainbow cheesy donut unicorn cat king. The churro ate the baby rainbow cheesy donut unicorn cat king in 1,000,000,000,000,000,000 bites.
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