School

I'm just going to say it. School. Is. Freaking. Boring. Thanks.

castle on a cloud

there is a castle on a cloud
I like to go there in my sleep
arent any floors for me to sleep
not in my castle on a cloud

there is a room thats full of toys
there are a hundred boys and girls
nobody shouts or talks to loud
not in my castle on a cloud

there is a lady all in white
holds me and sings a lullaby
shes nice to see, and shes soft to touch
she says:
Cosette. I love you very much

I know a place were no ones lost
I know a place where no one cries
crying at all is not allowed
not in my castle on a cloud

From Les Miserables

at the end of the day

at the end of the day your another day older
and thats all you can say for the life of the poor
its a struggle, its a war, and theres nothing that anyones giving, one more day standing about
what is it for?

one day less to be living

at the end of the day your another day colder
and the shirt on your back doesnt keep out the chill
and the righteous hurry past, they dont hear the little ones crying and the winter is coming on fast
ready to kill

one day nearer to dying

at the end of the day theres another day dawning
and the sun in the morning is waiting to rise
like the waves crash on the sand, like a storm that will break any second
theres a hunger in the land, theres a reckoning still to be reckoned
is us to have to pay!
at the end of the day

From Les Miserables

none blogger

Anders is not a blogger. he is a none blogger. a bloggernot. a disblogger. yes and that is the answer to your questions, children. Anders is a bloggernot.

To Ibado

I will never, ever, ever, ever be tired to looking at Taylor Lautner's abbs. thank you.

And I am stuck between two Gleeks.

PANIC

PAAAAAAAANIC

Tongue Twist

how much wood would a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?
a woodchuck would chuck as much wood as a woodchuck could if a woodchuck could chuck wood.