I am witchBeing a Wiccan, i am scorned by people who dont undersdtand how great i feel about this, how alive i feel when i call the corners, how desperate i feel when i can't find sisters to join me, how angree i fell when people who dont know shit judge me for what i do or what i believe. I dont take lies easily, and i dont lie fakers, but i will understand if you hide something that peole scorn you for much like this. i am a witch, and i will say it here, but in this world, were if you dont got o church and you dont believe as much as everyone else, you re shund, so i will hide what i am, till it dosent matter anymore. so hale to the gardians of the watch towers of the east, to the powers of fire and redeption, I INVOKE THEE!
My storyishwe were young, and it was a long time ago. But i remeber it like it was yesterday, and my heart, i will admite still stings a little. But this is my happily n'ever after.4th grade, pretty young to fall in love i know, but he was different, and special to me, and new to every one else, i knew i wwanted to with him form the start, but i kept all my feelings hidden, and my heart in it place, we were bestfriends, unable to be apart from each other, he was tall, longer blond hair that dangled to his shoulders, i had never seen someone so happy, someone so ready to start everyday, he was my insperation, and my muse, to be a better me, and be someone he would want to be wit as well, so as we were togeather i studied, and looked at what he saw in girls, which was the same thing every gy looks for in there preteen years, i watched him grow from a kid on the play groud, with the cutest dimples, and the chubbiest cheeks, to a man, with firm shoulders,a nd a look that could scare a army maurine,
jakePleaseI love you, and i don't know why as i sit here and scream at the sky, i hear your name in the wind and i sigh I love you Ryan with all my heart and soul, But with a love like me, you must pay your towl, im not a descent kind of soul, im corrupt and broken, im smashed and often let to parish, so i am scared, and not easily, or willingly going to tell you everything. But i will give you my heart, since i no longer want it, and if you're going to hurt me like all the others. you'll be burden with the pieces. I love you, and my heart needs you, don't leave it in the cold. Please?
I hate thisI hate kids my age, we're mean for no reason we hate for no reason we're just ungrateful things, i mean look at our parents yes they have there differences but they don't make fun of some one for being a little chubby or liking who they like, and they don't make up stupid rumors because they have nothing better to do, I'm sick of how we as kids treat each other and how we expect others to like us for it, granted its true popularity spreads from being the jerk but at the end of the day you have to no true friends, because everyone is afraid of being hurt by you, so just stop the BULL, and just be the HUMANS we all are, no matter what size or shape, religion or race, we should love and respect reach other.After all isn't that whats man always wanted, to be understood, and not tossed aside like nothing??But in a society like this, where everything is based on looks, no one is really safe, men are expected to be strong, fit and muscular, women are expected to be lean fit, but skinny and sm
VOD for rotc... help?As we look upon our flag which has changed as we our country has, we know we are our own country and proud and independent are we. Through sufferinghas been caused by war and famen. We still stand great and confident. Although we did not easily get to this places, we worked, and many died, people who oncewere children fought in battles they knew they would die in, they knew theyd leave a family some how, but something more was happening.Our country, became great..The American Revolution, a war for our countrys freedom agenst an over seeing mother counrty known as Britan. Althought we did not think we would win,and sometimes the odds were agesnt us.Many men and women had died in this war,but for the good of our people, for the good of the country, some may lookupon this event as harsh, but needed. If not, we would be still survents to the higher people.Without this war, we would only be some sort of servent to a harsh andharmful England and ridden with pain