Someone else would be like

a dog that could fly a bird that can swim a fish that could walk

its just not going to happen

a writing promt about some else

its impossible but I just asked my girl friend and she said she really liked that writing promt....

she said she would write about her grandpa

I say that by the time I finish I will be a granpa

she said write about some one whos real or fake

but that freakin everyone

so what am I supposed to do

idk so I give up

Death some things I need to get off my chessst

some questions I got to ask

and some things we got to establish before I take off this mask

first I aint scared of you

there aint nothing I cant live through

second it wasnt his time go

and you knew that so thats a low blow

third you invited me so no forming grudges

and neither of us law binding citizens so no need for judges

death how do you decide when its someones time to go

and what if there in the middle of their show

I would understande if the curtin was closed

but what if their play was still being composed

does that change your mind

or to you is that a good find

do you even decide when some one dies

or do you just sit and enjoy the cries

what happenes if they choose you

do you have the power to reject them too

does it hurt to die

or do you just kinda pass on by

finally does it matter if you fall in love

thats all the questions I could think of

space

sorrowful place alone cold empty

space

special place aspiring creative energetic

space

sour place anger contention egregious

space

spectacular place astounding captivating exotic

what it is and and what it will what is has been and what it should be are all nothing alike because space the base of nothing

the total absence of something

no sound no heat no heart beat

a place where a loved one once laid 

a nd there's nothing casting a shadow but it's in the shade

a place where a new will be erected 

a nd the memories of the old deflected 

a placewhere you can be alone and just be

a place where no one can see 

a feeling like no other 

a s true as the love of a mother 

a feeling that could only come in space 

a fear we all share and don't want to face 

“a re greatest fear is not that inadequate but that we powerful beyond believe”

NO

Who made that rule anyway

and who is going to make me fallow it.

If your here to read my post good :)

if your here to look at pictures go to pintrest....

if your here to listen to music open up a new tab and type in pandora....

if your here to be inspired then just keep reading

if your here to be entertained go to you tube type in people are awesome

if you need pretty colors and a cool back round go to some one else's blog.

…. but I will add a link back to Paris because I just went on some one's blog that didnt have it and it was annoying ….. but I'm writing it in french.

A NAME AS MUD

pen name: Easy Eddie was Al Capone's lawyer who gave lawyers the name they have today. he cheated lied planted evidence and bribed to get Al Capone off of every charge. he was good at what he did in fact he was the best. then something changed. all he wanted was to give his son a fair shot in life by giving him a good name. he turned in Al Capone. then we skip ahead to his son who he gave a fair shot to in this world, Butch O'hare is most commonly remembered as a war hero who saved an entire fleet of ships. his squad left the ships to run a mission when he realized he didn't have enough fuel to make the mission his leader told him to go back. On his way back he saw Japanese attack planes he took on the whole fleet alone and made them go back because the damage was to heavy. the mission that Butches companions completed was one of the defining point in the war with the Japanese. so much so that they named the Chicago airport after him.

if life is a game,
and lossen is a shame;
then life is made to win,
and you cant play from the sin.
so i stopped brakin all the rules. 
started utilizing all my tools. 
now i'm manifesting my greatest desires, 
and for that i gave up the sacred fires.
gave up all the nonsense. 
now everything i do seems to make sense,
and cents is what i used to make.
now i've got everything at stake:
1 to 36 odds pays 30 to 1,
because i'm number 1, and number 2 dropped out :
that puts me first twice. and that's a nice payout
now number 1 is my ecstasy, 
and i don't sit on, i am the presidency. 
and i'm bringing all my brothers to the same height
because they are the reasons i got through the fight

  im driving home after are first date and it went kinda late but I thought it was great 

and I cant stop thinking about you 

like a wife thinks about a husband thats away

 like an away sales man thinks about his next sale

 like sail think about the next gust of wind

 like when are we going to see each other again

and I hope you thinking about me 

like... ring ring.... a text...

 I hope it is you like a little kids hopes for something cool on christmas.... 

its her she said “I had a good time thank you:)” and im think about what to say back like a wale under a shark attack... 

my phones dies so that makes that one easy

but it stilll doesnt help the fact that im thinking about like water thinks about ice

 like ice thinks about skating

 like skating thinks about rating this hockey player wich you might be dating

and bottom line is I cant stop think about you.

and ive got a case