madimuffin14
Once upon a time when I was a little girl I visited a zoo. There at that zoo I saw many cranes. I was so afraid. They were taller then me! Little did I know I would grow to be taller then every crane in the world. Imagine that.
Every night I crawl into bed and experience a warm embrace. My loving boyfriend cuddles with me every night. To further our experience together we got a dog. He is a small dog. His favorite thing to do is crawl in-between our embrace and become the embraced.
Beloved is my stuffed animal "Bunny." It was made by my mother. She sowed it for my sister but I felt more attached to it then she. On the butt is a little tag that says "made for a little girl with love." I loved it. I still love it. I'm an adult now and its still on my bed waiting for me every night.
I have only ever attended a single funeral. It was for a many named Gary. He was amazing. For most of his life he donated his time. I knew him from Girl Scouting. He was the first camp director for Camp Artemis. A Girl run, Girl lead leadership camp. We wrote a song about him: Gary Bear. We sing it every year at camp Reunion. The new girls don't understand but I know what its all about.
Rise over me is my friend Brandon's band. I love his music. He reminds me of lots of music I listened together in high school. There is a song called Madi don't leave me. It sounds like his band. Its my favorite song. Since they use my name and it is spelt my way. I'm pretty sure its written about me. :)
This was yesterdays word. When is the word going to change? Teachers teach us thousands of words. Some teachers teach us words in other languages. I have learned Spanish, Brail, sign language, and Farsi(the basics). But I can no longer remember most of them. Yesterday I wanted to ask a spanish speaker where she got her pants. I said "Donde esta los pantalones?" I'm going to take spanish again next term.
My least favorite teacher was my teacher in the third grade. His name was Mr. Anderson. I had him for Summer School. We were working on math problems. We had three envelopes and four different stamps. He asked "How many combination could you have?" We all immediately yelled "12." He told us we were done and there is no way we could no the answer so quickly. I called him a bitch. I was a strong worded child.
When I think of Corner I think of hookers. Its pretty common for people to joke around about "working the corner." When I wear really tall high heels my friends will ask me "Are you going to work the corner?" Sometimes its really annoying but I know they just say it to be funny.