Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Febuary 22th. 27th Entry.

The Best Thing In Life Is...

Well, Life Is The Best Part Of Life. You Make Yourself Who You Are Today. No One Else. Maybe The People Around You Change Your Mind. But, Your Still Yourself. Unless If Your A Fake. And I Know A Lot Of Those People. And Their are A Lot Of People That Act Like The People Around Them. So, They Think They Have To Fix In Act And Dress And Think Like The People Around Them. And I Know I'm Not Like That. Because I Think And Act Different Than Most People. And I Do What Others Do Or Dress Like Others Do. Because I'm Myself And Unique In My Own Ways.

What Else Do I Like About Life? I'm Not Sure. The People In It. My Friends And Family. That's The Best Part About Life. And All The Haters That I Have In My Life. I Love All Them. That's On The Wee-Top Of The Thinks That Are Best In My Life. Other Than That, I'm Not Sure. It's All Good I'll Just Keep On Writing. So It Seems Like I'm A Smart Person.

Oh, Oh, Other Think That Is Best In My Life Is My Music. I Love Music. It Makes Me Calm And It Just Moves Me To Do Things. If I Didn't Have It I'm Not Sure What I Would Do. I Would Break Down And Kill Someone To Make Some Music. I Listen To Music All The Time. Every Time, Every Chance, Any Time, Any Where, I'll Listen To My Music. If I'm Listening To Music I'll Do My Work And I'm Pretty Sure I'll Get It All Done When I'm Listing To It. I Don't Know Why But I Do. Look How Long My Blog Is Now Because I'm Listening To Music.

What Else, What Else. Oh, Food Is Anything Good Thing. Because I Love All Types Of Food. I Can't Go Without Food For A Day. I Would Freak Out And Kill Someone For Food. That's Just Me. And If I Don't Eat I'll Get Light-Headed And Get Headaches And Feel Like I Need Puke. Other Than That, I Don't Know What I Would Do Without Food. Maybe Kill Someone. Or, Be Dead. I Would Most Likely Be Dead. Because I Would Starve To Death.

Something Else? Oh, My Bed And My Fan. I Don't Sleep Well Without A Fan Or My Bed. I Don't Know Why. And I Love Sleeping In The Middle Of The Bed. Some Nights I Wake Up On The Other Side Of The Bed. I'm Not Sure How I Do It. But, It Happens. And I Talk In My Sleep, That's What My Mother Told Me. Other Than That. I Don't Snoore. Or Anything Like That Or Grind My Teeth. One Of My Friends Do That, And I Think It's Really Gross. Talking About Sleep. I Wanna Go To Bed, Because People Are Pissing Me Off Today.

-William Arynn Douglas McCarry.