random stories: November 2006

About Me

Location: wouldnt you..., like to know?, United States

im a home-cooked girl if ya know what i mean.. and if ya dont then that means i like the simple life.. i like small towns and a few close friends rather than huge cities and lots of ppl i hardly know. i love God, family, friends, and pets. in no particular order. i have a serious side but i know when to be funny most of the time.. but like everyone im not perfect... and i dont try to be. hope this helps. the answer to the question "do u think that forks evolved from spoons?" is here cuz there wasnt enough room down there: yes.. i think that people were sick of trying to stab their solid food with a spoon to eat it so they developed the fork. but then where did the spoon come from? it would only be logical that they originally used sticks which made them contemplate forks, but the forks couldnt cut the food, so they made knives, but they couldnt drink liquid with those 2 items so they made the spoon, but then what if their hands were what made them think to make spoons? then you must consider, their teeth may have been the true inspiration.. maybe they were sick of cutting meat with their teeth and developed the knife fist?

Tuesday, November 14, 2006

"Take Me Away"

Fly me high, to touch the sky.

Let me watch the birds up high.

Take me where i want to be,

lead me out above the sea.

The air is moving, oh, so fast.

The days are turning to the past.

I wish someone would take my hand,

and lead me out above the land.

I want to drift to that place,

where clouds change like colorless lace.

Up, to drift above the land,

where memories shift just like the sand.

The door is locked, it needs a key.

So wont you please hand it to me?

For, only you can take me there,

with hazel eyes and dark brown hair.

12-12-05

"Something New"

You whispered "I love you",

but it didnt sink in.

Having only been heard

from next of kin.

I didnt realize what you meant

by what you had to say;

Only to find that afternoon

that over me, you held sway.

The words you spoke,

showing how you felt,

they were so new to me

and made me melt.

I dont need to wish on stars,

my wish has come true.

I have nothing else to ask;

I already have you.

Perhaps what I'll wish for

is a butterfly net:

To catch the ones that

in my stomach have set.

Because when i look up

and you smile at me,

the butterflies show up

and I turn red for all to see.

Love is confusing to me,

this feeling is new.

But i know i'll get through it

as long as i have you.

9-28-06