Remember me

Neurons and Bygones 

I remember recesses.

   Being freed for the bounds of school for a short while, released from the weight of the books and the math. 

   Yet still locked in a chain link fence that we called fun. 

I remember playing my first video game....... just not the name.

I remember when my sister was born, and how sad it was when I realized she was coming home. 

 Knowing I would no longer be the only child 

I remember the day my dog died. 

I remember the first time riding a bus to school and thinking how cool it was. The amazement of the over sized Twinkies abounded me. 

I remember hating it the next day, and every day after.

I remember all three of my car accidents, and how they happened on the same day.  

I remember getting snow tires. 

I remember sneaking the into the basement on Christmas Eve and watched as my parents wrapped presents. 

I remember the day I stopped believing in Santa Claus

I remember my grandma, and where we were when she died. 

I remember her in the hospital, and how she didn't remember me. 

Atomic Decay

Atomic fission and atomic decay

a half-life problem that making Gama-rays.

The power of the atom under our control,

as long as we understand the Alpha Particle.

An unstoppable generator using fission of atoms

to make power for earth, the hundreds of thousands

of unknowing people.  Just working and playing

while billions of atom are continually decaying

to power the world ever-growing addiction

of power, to power your home television.

This renewable power source of unlimited growth

controlled by the bonding of isotopes

is hated upon by millions of souls

who believe that future is burning earth’s coal.

That’s predicted to run dry in close to 50 years.

This no doubt brings mother nature to tears.

When the power that could end the worlds power strife

is simply limited my Uranium’s Half-Life 

Something I wrote in English for extra credit one year.

rhymed and had sounded awesome so...........

there you go.

enjoy

CHAIRS

Hey.....guys come on,

we can work this out

.......right?

Bitch I'm... FABULOUS!

Random Happenstance

So I was driving home the other day from who knows where, and I saw this...

This is why I love the elderly

What ever happened to classic cars and milkshakes.

Going for a drive with the top down just cause it was Tuesday.

ahhhh... it just bugs me,

but what do I know.

Anyway that's all I got

Just Thought I should share

#Murica

How To Draw in 20 easy steps.

1.    Grab a pencil, pen, paints, or what ever floats your boat.
2.    Picture what you want to draw.
3.    Go get a drink of water.
4.    Pick up drawing utensil.
5.    Go put on some music.
6.    Again get ready.
7.    Get lost in the song.
8.    Snap back to your drawing.
9.    Stare at paper, picture your design.
10.  Go to the bathroom.
11.  Pick up utensil.
12.  Think about tomorrows homework that's due.
13.  Pick up utensil.
14.  Remember you left the fridge open.
15.  pick up utensil.
16.  Text back your friend.
17.  Pick up utensil.
18.  Stare at your blank piece of paper.
19.  Say you'll do it tomorrow.....
20.  Never do.

Dream

Dreams

    It's a dimensional issue.  

A condition know only as the inability to focus, on my math teacher working her hocous pocous, of congressional lines, variables, and integers. Not know how she works that magic of hers, making numbers = slopes, and finding the uranium isotopes.  While I'm lost in who knows where, dancing around in nothing but my underwear.  Thinkin about some gumdrops and lollipops, but that don't cut it for a bitchin mathematician... now does it.

I know I'm suppose to be listening, give you the "respect" you deserve.  But sometimes Mondays just aren't the days I  feel like remembering your name.  I close my eyes not to be blind from the world, but to block out the noise.  I put on my headphones not to ignore you, but to feel.  If you don't believe me, i'll prove it on your tests.  Get an A, when they all getting B's cause i give a crap, you just don't C.  I don't follow your standards, i don't care about what you think.  I only care about what lies beyond the doors.  That big wooden door that for too long has locked me in this room while you jammed your math down my throat. 

All men dream, but not equally.  Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds, wake in the day to find that it was vanity:  but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act on their dreams with open eyes, to make them possible.

so when I be staring into space, realize i'm not lost, I'm looking for a way out of the prison, and your math Holocaust.

AMONG THE THREE 

Obama administration at a glance.
Holiday options include:
       private portal through the leaves utill that kicks in.
Federal officials delaying enforcement's.
     People will consider the key for american plans.
if they qualify, Enterprise need help finding coverage.
                  AMONG THE THREE
                              Find contact which help the public
                      THE THREE
                         Foundation Council









Technology

Technology will automate fragmentation,
               formed by the remaining steps.
  PROCEED AND PERFORM

take another step,
         one that may end up blade-free

revolutionary advance in the 1970's

Fast, Safe, Comfortable.
       End Result





I know that these make no sense.....  #DontJudge
         I just had fun with it.