this is where i hold my breath and try to pretend. i'm in a artist mood right now. I feel like writting a poem or something. Maybe i'll write something. i only write really well when i'm in this sort of mood. laying dead on the grass Heart beating slowly he waits for a moment to breath She sees a bird in flight spreading light wings and finds that she will fall ... it's short.. and most definatly not my best But it's something. The best way for me to tell if somthing is good is to look back on it after not seeing it in a while. Like my Self-portrait. I didn't see it for a long time but now i look at it with Pride. I want to take more Dance lessons. I think Jared is looking for somebody to teach us cause i think that it's so much fun. i just wish he didn't like me... It makes things difficult cause i don't like him like that. Well this entry's long enough.