be nice to everyone you meet they are fighting a battle you know nothing about

worrying won't keep the bad stuff from happening

. it just keeps you from enjoying the good.

my pet peeves

; it takes a lot to bug me but some of these peeves

 i go loco.

• the smacking of food/gum. close your mouth
• you get a text & you reply... never get one back after
• judging. why? why would you.
• when people are "too cool". grow up, your probably really insecure
• when people don't like you because of your past, religion,or what you want to do with your life. acceptance is in the dictionary. 
• you can text me all you want but once its real life & in person, its like i have a bloody b00ger on my face.
• pDA. get a room, please. its gross.
• fogging windows. 

betta gamma

lets just say i had a fun night.

daisy poem

I'd dare to make more mistakes next time. I'd relax, I would limber up. I would be sillier than I have been this trip. I would take fewer things seriously. I would take more chances. I would climb more mountains and swim more rivers. I would eat more ice cream and less beans. I would perhaps have more actual troubles, but I'd have fewer imaginary ones. If I had to do it again, I would travel lighter than I have. If I had my life to live over, I would start barefoot earlier in the spring

and stay that way later in the fall. I would go to more dances. I would ride more merry-go-rounds. I would pick more daisies.