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"Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, who calls you back when you hang up on him, who will lie under the stars and listen to your heartbeat, or will stay awake just to watch you sleep... wait for the boy who kisses your forehead, who wants to show you off to the world when you are in sweats, who holds your hand in front of his friends, who thinks you're just as pretty without makeup on. One who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares and how lucky his is to have you.... The one who turns to his friends and says, 'that's her.'”

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For this weekend post I decided to edit my drawing using Picnik.com. I have included 2 of my drawings. The first one is a dress design and the second one is a lonely depressed girl that I found in an old art book and recreated.

Wacky Web Tales

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A Valentine Poem

Daisies are Yellow,
Roses are blue,
Eyes are Pretty
And so are you.

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Wacky Web Tales

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Learn to Be a Rock Star

I'm at a new school. Its name is “The Sad School for Rock Stars.” The courses here are fun!

My first assignment is to learn to play the drum and sing like a rock star. To be a good rock star, I'm supposed to sitting around a lot, to playing across the stage, and to eating at the audience. I did not act like that at my old school, so I think I'll have to work on it for a while; this will be interesting homework.

My second assignment is to learn to have an entourage, which is a group of people that always seems to follow around a rock star. I have a lot of friends, but for this assignment I suddenly have 200 people following me around, telling me how silly I am, how they really like my hat, and how I am the most cute person ever. I can't be sure, but I think they are just saying that.

My final assignment is to put on a rock concert. I have to arrive in a(n) Silver Volvo and walk the purple carpet, past all the talking fans with cameras flashing in my face. Then, when I get inside, my entourage will be there and I will smile with them to the stage. Next, I'll perform 4 songs, all while coloring across the stage, singing, and surfing at the audience. This will be the toughest final exam I've ever had, and the one I'll never forget!

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Mixing Pop Rocks and Soda can be dangerous or even deadly:

It has been claimed that people's stomachs have exploded by mixing by mixing these substances together. However, both Pop Rocks and soda rely on carbon dioxide gas to produce their fizzing and the very process of drinking Soda actually causes carbonation (release of carbon in the form of fizz and bubbles). This means by the time you drink your Soda and then swallow the pop rocks there's nothing left to react with it, this is also true of mentoes with Soda. The real danger might be to your teeth and long term health if you eat too much sugar on a regular basis.

Another Urbadn Legend that interested me was Bloody Mary. Numerous time my friends and I dared to test the legend by saying Bloody Mary in the mirror 3 times- IN THE DARK. Let's get familiar with the legend.

Bloody Mary

excerpted from Spooky Pennsylvania

retold by S.E. Schlosser
She lived deep in the forest in a tiny cottage and sold herbal remedies for a living. Folks living in the town nearby called her Bloody Mary, and said she was a witch. None dared cross the old crone for fear that their cows would go dry, their food-stores rot away before winter, their children take sick of fever, or any number of terrible things that an angry witch could do to her neighbors.

Then the little girls in the village began to disappear, one by one. No one could find out where they had gone. Grief-stricken families searched the woods, the local buildings, and all the houses and barns, but there was no sign of the missing girls. A few brave souls even went to Bloody Mary's home in the woods to see if the witch had taken the girls, but she denied any knowledge of the disappearances. Still, it was noted that her haggard appearance had changed. She looked younger, more attractive. The neighbors were suspicious, but they could find no proof that the witch had taken their young ones.

Then came the night when the daughter of the miller rose from her bed and walked outside, following an enchanted sound no one else could hear. The miller's wife had a toothache and was sitting up in the kitchen treating the tooth with an herbal remedy when her daughter left the house. She screamed for her husband and followed the girl out of the door. The miller came running in his nightshirt. Together, they tried to restrain the girl, but she kept breaking away from them and heading out of town.

The desperate cries of the miller and his wife woke the neighbors. They came to assist the frantic couple. Suddenly, a sharp-eyed farmer gave a shout and pointed towards a strange light at the edge of the woods. A few townsmen followed him out into the field and saw Bloody Mary standing beside a large oak tree, holding a magic wand that was pointed towards the miller's house. She was glowing with an unearthly light as she set her evil spell upon the miller's daughter.

The townsmen grabbed their guns and their pitchforks and ran toward the witch. When she heard the commotion, Bloody Mary broke off her spell and fled back into the woods. The far-sighted farmer had loaded his gun with silver bullets in case the witch ever came after his daughter. Now he took aim and shot at her. The bullet hit Bloody Mary in the hip and she fell to the ground. The angry townsmen leapt upon her and carried her back into the field, where they built a huge bonfire and burned her at the stake.

As she burned, Bloody Mary screamed a curse at the villagers. If anyone mentioned her name aloud before a mirror, she would send her spirit to revenge herself upon them for her terrible death. When she was dead, the villagers went to the house in the wood and found the unmarked graves of the little girls the evil witch had murdered. She had used their blood to make her young again.

From that day to this, anyone foolish enough to chant Bloody Mary's name three times before a darkened mirror will summon the vengeful spirit of the witch. It is said that she will tear their bodies to pieces and rip their souls from their mutilated bodies. The souls of these unfortunate ones will burn in torment as Bloody Mary once was burned, and they will be trapped forever in the mirror.

Bloody Mary Returns: When her evil stepmother kills both her brothers, a young girl must fight for her life using every resource she has at her disposal.

Read the full legend of Bloody Mary in Spooky Pennsylvania by S.E. Schlosser.

Your spring fling is warm and sandy.

Yay, it's spring break, and you're at the beach. You're relaxing on a towel in the afternoon sun when you feel something gross land on your leg. A little kid is tossing clumps of wet sand at you, and laughing his stupid little head off. The next clump hits you right in the eye, but before you can even react, someone swoops in, grabs the sand thrower, and starts apologizing profusely. You shake your head, blink a few times, and focus your eyes on your bronze, sunkissed rescuer, who says, "My mom just asked me to watch my little brother for five minutes, and I didn't realize he'd turn psycho. Are you OK?"

"I'm fine," you say as the tanned cutie reaches over to brush some sand off your cheek.

"Let me make it up to you... maybe with an ice cream? I know a great place down the beach." You agree, because you're feeling extremely attracted to this tanned cutie -- and ice cream is always good. A moment later, their mom returns and takes the little one inside for a nap, leaving the two of you alone. The cutie strokes your cheek again, gives you a flirty glance, and says "There was a bit more sand. Either that or I just like how your skin feels."

Laughing, you reach down, grab a handful of sand, and toss it at the cutie, just so you can say, "Oh, you have some sand in your hair. Let me get that for you." You chase each other down the beach, kicking off the best sand war of all time... until the cutie puts just one speck of sand on your lips, leans in lips first, and says "Let me get that for you..." You'll never look at sand the same way again.

Rip the Runway is BACK! On Monday 15, 2010 at 10 p.m. The annual event will be hosted by Pooch Hall from The Game and rapper Nicki Minaj. Performances include Ludacris,Estelle, Soulja Boy,and many more. So tune in Monday night to see the new summer fashions, such as, Keva Johnson's new swimsuit collection. And hey maybe we'll get a surprise visit from P Diddy.

Link to Speech-http://auroraforum.stanford.edu/event/martin-luther-king-and-economic-justice

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