Flow of life

There were two gods. Ballet and Modern. Ballet's parents were Musicality and Control. Modern's was Flow and Collapse. Ballet and Modern ruled the world. They had three wonderful kids. Ice Skate, Jazz, and Gymnastics. Modern had a sister who was Water. Water had two daughters, Swim and Tunes. Of course, the line continues. Ice Skate had a daughter, Water Ballet, Jazz's son is Broadway, and Gymnastics created Olympics and History. Swim had two children, Track and Ball, and Tunes became Symphony. History ended up with two kids, Hollywood and Paint. Broadway produced Plays and Musical. Ball, of course, produced the NFL.
These gods ruled the world. The afteraffects of all these great activities on the world became not so good however.

Hollywood created Money, which created Charity and Violence which lead to Jealousy, Guns, and Drugs. Jealousy lead to affairs. Drugs led to Prescence of oneself.
Paint brought Sculpting and Engineering. That led to Cities and Vehicles with of course brought Electronics and Pollution. Electronics created Phones which led to Drama. Drama brought Suicide and Theatre. Suicide has self realization and reunion, which brings about change and companionship. That brings friendship. Theatre leads to Honesty and Masks. Honesty brings discipline and push, which eventually brings out accomplishment. Then occurs Confidence, Failure, and Luck. Sexiness and Joy produce from Confidence, and Surprise from Luck.
Pollution leads to Green people and forgiveness and care.
Musicals brought about Tradition which led to Holidays which lead to War and Religion. From Religion Fear and Politics were born. Politics lead to Laws, and Adoption.  Law brings about Reflection and Justice. From Reflection Compassion and Creativity are able to make Open Minds, Adventure and Food. Open Minds create Chance and Ideas, where Board games and Video games come from. Boardgames brought Fun and Snacks. Adoption brings about Hope and Longing.
Food creates Glutteny, Restaurants, and Theft. Theft leads to Prosecution and Satisfaction.
So all in all, all things end good.

Written by Candace Brook

Thank you for da suggestion... something about a foot....
Here ya go Erin :)
That shoe,
That sock,
Whatt is wrong with you to torture me like that.
That shoe,
Gives me blisters of pain,
Makes me ache after I walk for awhile,
Creates sunc high temps that could kill!
That sock,
Like putting a plastic bag over your head,
Skin tight and not comfortable,
increasing temps like the shoe!
You foot torturer!
I'd rather be murdered,
The shoe and sock are bullies!
I'm your foot!
Save me!
I'd like to see you walk without me,
One day you'll regret this torture.
I'll get you,
And your shoes and socks too.

A Carl's Jr. robs McDonald's

A Carl's Jr. Star sneaked quietly up to the McDonald's door. Staying just out of sight of the cameras, the star looked for the signal. When it appeared, he took the key out of his tip pocket and opened the door and slipped inside. McDonald's was known for their Big Macs and McCafe. The star walked into the freezer and pulled out all the Big Mac buns and sauce and stacked them in front of a wall on a cart. Star stacked all the coffee items he could find on top of that: grounds, filters, pots, syrups, and makers. Star walked back out where he had seen his signal, made his own. He waddled as fast as he could on wide-spread, yellow star-tipped legs. Just as the Star got a couple five feet from the cart, a semi-truck backed through the wall. The bang of it started the alarms going. Luckily, the cart had been the exact height as the floor of the lowered semi. The buns and coffee supplyslid nicely into the truck, and the cart sped away toward the Star. The Star cartwheeled up and over into the truck, lowering the cover. Another Star driving the semi signaled to two helicopters above, piloted by more Stars. Chains attached to the semi, and it was lifted by the helicopters. As they lifted the truck into the air, the Star inside the semi hit a detonator button. In the slowly disappearing view of the McDonald's, a bos of mayonnaise packets exploded. The building melted into a smoldering goo pile.

Thoughts from Gabriel Diarte

12:13am June 10th. Such a sad moment in my life as a son. Loss isn't always easy to deal with. However, the love someone leaves behind is a hard flame to smother. The closer to the heart things like love dwell, The more they influence your world and the people you share it with. So remember who you are and why you chose to be that way.
"The memories of a man in his old age are the deeds of a man in his prime."

This phrase has been stuck in my head since high school. It used to help me make myself work hard and try to do the best I could, ect. Because that's what I thought it was reminding me to do. But now, a little older, I've found success is a poor reason to live. Don't forget that your "old age" isn't guaranteed, and your success short lived. So use your life wisely, as there may be less of it than you think. And never forget that people are the most important thing you have. Because without love and other people to share it with, life is utterly meaningless.

My dance magazine, Titillating Toes!!

I am making a dance magazine! If you are a dancer send me a picture of you in your dance attire, and write me a piece about how you started dancing and why you love it so much. Also family and friends of dancers, I would love to hear your thoughts about your children or friends dancing. Any stories or thought about dancing really would be helpful. Let me know if you would like to contribute! 

http://titillatingtoes.weebly.com/

Back for more

'Why do you think we keep going back for more when our heart's broken? Whether it's the same person or not?'

"Because we always want what we have always loved. But when we go back hoping for more we will never get what we never got. Hoping it will be what we wanted. But ask yourself? What did you love about it? How do we get it back? Why do we want it back? Why should we get it back? Questions like that keep making us go back for more hoping it will work. Wondering if it will work. Something needs to change but we can't change ourselves. So what? My best bet is saying screw it."

'So with that point of view the only people who will end up happy will be the people who fit together but the things around them don't until they can make it work.'

We accept the love we think we deserve - Perks of being a Wallflower

We are One

Lion King 2: We are One.

KIARA:
"If there's so much I must be
Can I still just be me
The way I am?

Can I trust in my own heart
Or am I just one part
Of some big plan?"

Enough said.