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An Endless Funnel of Nothing


First one... "All You Can Do Is Dream"

Ok, so I decided to try this and it was written in about five minutes. It's probably absolutely horrible, but its worth a shot... feedback? Anyone?


All You Can Do Is Dream


When you crave his touch.

When you need his love.

All you can do is dream.


When nothing goes as you want it.

When he is way out of your reach.

And all you can do is dream.


When he will never be close.

When you feel just terrible.

And all you can do is dream.


When you feel down.

When you need him the most.

And all you can do is dream.


When you crave his touch.

When you need his love.

All you can do is dream.

Well, I have decided to come back to this place. Hahaha, it's been awhile. I'm sure no one's there anymore though so it's ok. =P

I'm probably going to attempt some retarded crap so no one make fun of me. you'll see what I mean later. Hah

Writer's Block: End of the World as We Know It
Robert Frost speculated about the world ending in fire or in ice. Which do you think is likely to end us all: meteorite, global warming, nuclear weapons, zombies, or the superflu?
Most likely Zombies. Or if not that, probably nuclear weapons. I wouldn't doubt that. It'll be awhile though... I hope. Haha

April Fool's Day. My Joke....
Well, me and my friend, Lindsay, last night, TP'd our history teacher's car. We thought it would be funny for him to find it in the morning.
Anyway, I didn't see him much today because we have a student teacher in History till next Wednesday, and I laughed when I saw him, he didn't look too different then normal, just a little tired. I don't know.
Well, come 6th period, my study hall teacher tells me he's PISSED. And I'm freaking out because I don't deal with being in trouble well.
So, I start having a panic attack and freaking out. But since my studay hall teacher knew it was me and Lindsay, he said we should go and apologize.
I told myself to avoid him in the halls until after school so I could talk to him then, and as I was walking down the stairs when the bell rang, of course, he's walking up the stairs, so I just put my head down and tried to avoid awkward eye contact.
Then I got through without seeing him... until 8th period.
I had to go to the office to make a copy, and when I'm walking down the hall, I hear a door open and close behind me, but I don't look.
I'm at the office, waiting for my copies, which are takin forver, and I see a movement out of the corner of my eye, and I look. He's right there.
I kinda jumped, and tried not to make eye contact and looked down at the counter.
I thought he was leaving, but no, he walked RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME while I was at the office window and he was in the office. He's like a foot away, making it hard not to look, so I just looked down at the counter, and glanced at him nervously as he walked by... he glared at me.
He'd been glaring at me all day and I had just realized it when I saw that one.
We go to apologize to him after school, but he'd left, so we left.
We came back to the school around 5:45pmish knowing he'd be there. Sure enough, he was.
So we yelled at him to come to the iron gate so we could talk to him. This is how THAT went...

*he walks up kinda mad looking*
Me: Hey... sorry about... the, uh... car... thing...uh..
Lindsay: Yeah.. that was us... uh...
Him: Well... APRIL FOOLS!
Us: O_O

He had pretended all day to be pissed and made sure whenever we walked by, he looked mad. And he got our study hall teacher in on it. yeah... he sure as hell got us. Ha.

Marry, Shag, or throw off a cliff? Meme thingy

1) Comment to this and I will give you 3 people.
2) Post this meme with your answers.
3) Provide pictures and the names of 3 people.
4) Label which you would marry, shag, and throw off a cliff.

arhh gave me House, Weird Al, and Robert Sean Leonard.

First, House, well I'm sure I'd have to shag him. I mean, look at him and his amazing eyes!! I don't think I could handle being married to him though... haha

Next, Weird Al, out of these people, I'm sorry, I would throw off a cliff. I am a HUGE Weird Al fan, but... I don't know.

Next, Robert Sean Leonard, I would SO marry him! I mean, look at him! He's ADORABLE!! =]

I has a website now!

I now officially have a website. If you would liek to see it, it is here: http://smittysworld.synthasite.com/

Please visit. =]
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Writer's Block: A Little Green
Top o' the morning to you! Has anyone ever pinched you for not wearing green on St. Patrick's Day?
Yes. Usually every year. I always forget. But this year, I accidentially wore a fully green shirt and remembered it right as I got to school XD

Gregory House was a senior in med school. He was tall, black haired, blue eyed, and he was the star player on the lacrosse team. He wasn't really a team player, but he scored all the points. He was constantly drunk, but they never kicked him off the team or out of school for being drunk at classes.


“Hey! Watch it Greg!” yelled another senior, who was taller and wider built then Greg, “You almost made me drop my CD player!”

“Yeah, bring it, Jake. I could kick your ass and screw your girlfriend at the same time.” Greg snapped back.

“You wanna fight!?” Jake yelled back.

“Yeah! Bring it!” he shoved the senior against the wall.

Jake pushed back and swung at Greg, but he ducked and he punched the kid in the jaw. He stumbled backwards, but he managed to keep his balance. Jake tried to kick him in the stomach, but Greg moved and he fell forward. Greg jumped on the back of Jake, and he got up, with Greg on his back and slammed him against the hard, cement wall.

“Hey guys! Stop!” came a voice from the doorway of the locker room.

The voice caught them both off guard and Greg jumped off Jake's back. Jake just stared at the young man. “And who the hell are you?” he yelled.

The young man flinched. “Uh, um,” he stumbled and cleared his throat, “would you guys just stop please?” he choked out.

“Hey, look at you. You think you're all tough. You think you can tell me what to do? Me?” Jake said. He was obviously drunk, and for once, Greg wasn't.

“Uh, no. I just thought...”

“Right. Come here freshman.” Jake said as he walked over to him, “I'm going to show you what it's really like here.” he grabbed him in a head lock and dragged him over to the locker room stall.

“Hey, Jake. Just leave him alone, okay? He really doesn't know what the hell he's doing. If you don't, I'll tell your girlfriend that you've been cheating on her.” he eyed the younger man and brought his gaze back to Jake, smirking.

“You wouldn't.” he let go of the freshman and glared at Greg.

“I would.” Greg smirked at Jake. Jake scoffed and walked out of the locker room. Greg turned his gaze to the young man sitting on the floor, rubbing his neck, which was red from where Jake had grabbed him. “Hey, you gotta watch it around here. That's the only warning you get. Next time you interfere with something I'm doing, I'll kick your ass. I mean it.” Greg said coldly.

The young man got up and nodded. Then he walked over to Greg, and stuck out his hand to the man who was leaning up against the lockers, “I'm James Wilson. I just started here. Freshman, as he called me.” When he saw Greg wasn't going to shake his hand, he brought it into his brown, shaggy, muffled hair and attempted to straighten it out.

“I'm Greg House. Senior. Lacrosse team star.” he said in a grizzly voice, “I think you're going to need some guidance here. What dorm have you been assigned?”

“Uh, let me check...” he pulled out a paper and read it, “556D” he said.

“Ah, I see. Well, come over to my dorm and we can watch TV or something. I'll tell you about all the people to stay away from.” he looked at James' brown eyes with a sly smile.

“I can't. I have to go with my cousin to a meeting at the fraternity.” his brown eyes meeting Greg's blue for just a moment.

“Right. Well then, your going to regret it. This 'meeting' won't turn out as you think it's going to, Jimmy.” he started walking out the door.

“Hey, don't call me Jimmy--” Greg was already gone.

Greg went to his dorm to watch some TV and drink.


James walked into his cousin's rented house and saw what Greg had meant. There were random guys spread on the floor at the doorway. Loud music was pumping through the small house. He walked through the entry way and into the living room, where he saw his cousin, Freddie.

“Hey! Freddie!” he yelled over the music, “What happened to the meeting?”

“Hey! Look everyone! Little Jimmy has shown up!” James hated that name and has always had it since he was little. “You should probably come to the kitchen. Some of my friends want to meet you. They're very excited...” he said with an obnoxious burp at the end.

James was worried but he nodded and followed Freddie through the crowd of people. When he reached the kitchen, it was quieter and he noticed several men were sitting at the table.

“Hey guys. This is Jimmy I told you about. You ready?”

They all nodded, “You were right Fred. He does look young and innocent.” one of them said.

James gulped, “Yeah, I gotta go. I kinda have plans with one of my friends.” he said nervously, now wishing he'd taken up Greg's offer.

“Nonsense, you just come lay on this table, and all will be good.” Freddie said grabbing James' arm and tossing him towards another guy, who in turn, forced him onto the table. Another guy grabbed some rope and gave it to the guy who was holding James on the table. He started to tie him up. James was screaming and kicking the whole time but he didn't do any damage.

“So, you ready James?” some guy said as he started kissing James' neck as James tried to get away and was yelling.

Just then, Greg walked in. He cleared his throat and all of the men turned to look at him. “Fred. What the hell are you doing to my new friend?” he said calmly.

“G-Greg?” he was scared stiff, “Little Jimmy's your friend? He's my cousin, and I was just...”

“Let him go.” his eyes narrowed, “Now.” he said with anger in his voice.

“Y-yes s-sir. I'll do that.” Freddie untied James and he ran over to Greg to say something, but Greg wouldn't let him.

“Let's go Jimmy.” he simply said as they started out the house.

Once they got to James' car, he turned to Greg, “How did you know I was there, and why were they so scared of you?” he was deeply interested.

They got in, Greg in the driver's seat, “Well, I was already on my way to the party, planning on getting smashed, but someone had to be saved.” he rolled his eyes, “They're scared because I beat the shit out of Freddie's older brother's best friend, who at the time, was the one in charge. He was a senior, I was a freshman. I basically have them under my control.”

James nodded, “So, could you just drop me off at my dorm? I'll--”

“No.” he said bluntly, “You're staying at my place tonight. I don't think that you're going to make it your first night. That, and we're in your car. So, I wouldn't be dropping you off.”

James just looked at him, “But--” he started to protest but he was stopped by Greg's glaring. He sighed and shrugged his shoulders, “Whatever.”

They rode the rest of the way in silence, which Greg hated, but James didn't have any good CD's.

Greg stopped the car in a screeching halt, “Well, here we are.” he said motioning to the dormitory. “Let's go. I've got beer in the room.”

They got out of the car and walked to Greg's dorm to start on that beer.

Not much.

Ok, so today, I drove around with Katee. That was really fun. We did happen to confuse some people ;)  (you had to be there =P) and when I got home, I was BORED AS HELL. And I still am!!! Gah!

I was going to do some homework, my math, but turns out I forgot the packet thing and brought home my book. So I can't do it! FAIL. I wanted to actually get it done. I guess I'll have to hurry tomorrow morning at school. Math is 2nd period, so yeah...

Right now, I'm addicted to Tic-Tacs. Haha, I can't stop eating them, but there's only two left, so I think I'm going to have to. But it gave me a great idea for Halloween... mwahahahah, all I need is a empty pill bottle and a crapload of white Tic-Tacs. Yay!!

Gah, I'm bored. I need something to do. To keep me entertained. I would write... but I don't have any ideas right now. Any ideas anyone? Any?

Oh well.

Random. Bleh.

Hello! Sorry it's been so long. Been busy. Ya know. School. People. Soon, track. Whoo!

Now I'm watching House while waiting for my brother, Chris and his friend to get home. Also waiting for my other brother, Kevin's friends to get here. Everyones coming fir spring break. Why here? I'll never know. Hahahahaha.

So I got my iPod taken away for a week. But I got it back. And that's what I'm using now. Whoo!

(Stephen, don't read. House talk. =P)

So I'm watching an episode of House. Man, Hugh Laurie has VERY blue eyes. I love them. They're quite amazing. I even got my best friends little sister into him. Haha she so digs him. XD Thats awesome. She's 9. He's almost 50. But he looks great for his age. Insanely hot. :P

Wilson is really hot too. He's younger too. That makes it more normal for me to think he's hot. Haha. A lot of people think I'm weird because I think Hugh Laurie and Robert Sean Leonard are hot. But they all think Jesse Spencer is hot. Which he is, but he's third. And one of my friends think Omar Epps is hot. He's just not my type.

But I'll shut up about House now. Sorry.

Wow. I'm apologizing to no one. I mean, no one reads this. Haha. Oh well. That's fine.

I enjoy typing in this. I wish it was an iPhone. Stephen, don't say anything. Hahaha. I iwsh iPhones worked up here. Oh well. I guess I'll have to put up with my crappy Moto385. But I get a new one next March. Whoo! One more year baby!! Haha.

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