finals movie: i love you to death

a more modernized version of romeo and juliet by Courtney and Hannah

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My declaration of love, but a soft whisper compared to your blaring thoughts and sounds, were lost forever in the never-ending sea of frightening oblivion.. like the loss of a pet, a family memember, or a friend.. forever to be part of your infinent collection of memories in the dusty, tattered remains of album you call your mind.. soon to be masked with new thoughts, new loves, and left to die alone in the cold abyss that is your crumbling sanity.

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Cute Poster =]

Well, blogger won't let me post my poster. It's saying that the tag is incomplete. I checked it and it's so lieing. Anyway, I'm posting the link to it until I figure it out. =]

http://toxicityteddybear.glogster.com/Romeo-And-Juliet/

Um, it DOES play music, kind of loud, so watch out for that. Otherwise, that's my poster =]

Totally Random

I needed somewhere to put this incase I lost the actual paper it's on and this was the first place I thought of...
Though this may sound, really creepy. It's a dream I had. ^^"

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Silence held the white, blank room captive. Not a noise was made by any of the inhabitants, nor any other object within it.

A small girl, no older then seven, stood solemly. her white hair, twisted in matching braids, hung over her fragile pale shoulders. The colorless hospital gown she sported clung to her body. This little girl almost perfectly blended into the surroundings, but one thing made her stand out. Her eyes... They looked as innocent as the rest of her, just one little diffrence... They were pitch black.

This child's unique eyes weren't staring at nothing either, no... They were fixated on something, or someone. Well... A group of someones.

Warriors, all wearing dimly colored armor, glared at eachother. The group seemed to be seperated into two different armies. Their weapons hung at their sides, some had showers, others guns, and a few lucky soldiers brandished both.

Though no words were exchanged, their hate was spoek by their eyes. Actions speak louder then words, and these men were about to start screaming louder then any voice ever could.

The little girl watched as the men dismissed her presence. The innocence she held was unnaturally high and it seemed to almost radiate off her small body; this kept the men calm... For a while.

Without warning one soldier drew his sword and rushed towards the apposing side. And thus the war started... Blood tainted and seepedinto he white floors and walls. No noise was heard, no screams piercing through ears. Just the sigh of blood corrupting the innocence around, and bodies either flying through the air or them laying dead or dying on the ground.

It eemed like the war would never stop, and that the unknownrage of these two groups would continue forever...

One soldier, who had just slain another, turned to find a new opponent but instead caught a glimpse of the white girl, He stopped and started for a moment. Everything around him but the girl seemed unimportant.

The warrior noticed something about her most unique feature, her eyes. The curiosity that once captured them had dissappeared. What had replaced it was heart breaking and painful for this man to see; betrayal and hurt were evidant in her newly tear filled eyes.

Her rosey lips quivered as she took a step back away from the battle. The man, now full of grief and shame, dropped his sword and watched the girl with sorrow filled eyes. The swoard, which would usually fall in silence, made a loud and surprising clank as it bounced off the blood coated ground.

The fighting stopped as everyone looked over in shock, the nise scaring and confusing them. The girl tumbled backwards, now more scared then before, and ended up tripping over her own feet.

The men changed their attention from the sword to the small girl who was now laying on the floor in fear, the tears in her yes now streaming down her cheeks. Their gazes softened as they looked at her, not one of them feeling good about the batle anymore. each solder showed remorse for fighting in front of this innocent girl.

The first soldier stepped forward and carefully lifted up the grail, fragile girl. She clung to him for dear life, not wanting to fall or get hurt. This man gently wiped away her tears and gave her a soft hug. The others watched as the little girl turned back into her curious, but scared, self.

They each came up and apologized in their own way. The last soldier to come up reached into his armor and pulled out a pure white teddy bear with a small read heart and black buttone eyes. He handed it to her with a small smile.

Her pale hand gently gripped the bear's and she held it close. A small smile graced her lips and her tiny arms flung around the soldier's neck, giving him a big hug.

A small blush appeared onthe man's face as he held her. The girl cuddled with the suffed bear and gently traced the raven shaped symbol on the soldier's uniform. He smiled and sat on the floor, the girl still in his arms.

The blood that once stained the white world had vanished, and everything seemed pure again. The other soldiers seemed to be getting along. Though things that 'seem' to be anything can always be false fronts...

Out of nowhere the fighting started again. It seemed that this time there was even more blood and less of a chance that they would stop.

The little girl clung to her bear and moved even closer to her protecting soldier. He held her close and tried to comfort her the best he could. Nothing helped her.

One of the newly slain men fell at their feet, his blood squirting out of him as he hit the floor. Some of his blood splashed onto the white girl's cloth and body, turning only the parts it touched pitch black...

Sweet innocence can turn into incriminating sin...

Video post 1d

Considering I did not really have enough time to make the video I want to, which is a music video (I still plan on making the video! I just won't have time to put it up by monday, because I need to use iMovie...). I decided to use this video instead!


This video is very morbid, because it IS the Happy Tree Friends. There is blood, and death, and screaming... And many other gruesome things but I found it somewhat relivant.

I chose this video because it shows a sweet side of love and then death afterwards from it. This reminded me so much of Romeo and Juliet because they died for eachother, because they love eachother, or at least think they do. I guess death and love go hand in hand...

Photo :)

Okay. So I took this picture on Thursday in the commons. It was a very boring two hours... Anyway, I got my two friends, Josh and Corey, to help me out with my blog picture! (William was the potographer.. So excuse the shakey-ness, he's not very good at it.)



So in this picture there's me, Corey, and Josh as... Juliet, Paris, and Romeo (in that order). In the picture it's pretty obvious that Juliet is caught between her love, and her stalker... I mean arranged fiancee. Starting with Juliet and Romeo... They're holding hands showing that they're together, in love, all that jazz; but they're also apart (notice the wall?) showing they can't be together like they please. On the other side of said wall, Paris is down on one knee, proposing to the already married Juliet. He's so oblivious about the whole 'Romeo Romeo' thing, poor him. Poor Juliet looks really unsure about all this (or was suppose to. Like I said, William isn't the greatest with a camera...).

Worst Part...

I think the saddest part, and at the same time most disturbing part, of Animal Farm is when Napoleon decides to kill all the 'traitors'. The fact that he had the dogs rip out the little pig's throats at first was uncalled for. How do we really know the poor little pigs were traitors? Maybe Napoleon tricked them into admitting falsehoods. He is very sly and is willing to do anything to prove a point, including lying and cheating his way to the top. It's like another scapgoat for him.
Also, and this is a spoiler to anyone who hasn't finishedthe book, I think the ending is pretty demented. The pigs almost completely transform into humans! They walk on two legs, they talk to the humans, they even play cards (and cheat) like we do. The first part of the book was all about how humans are so terrible but with Snowball gone almost all that is forgotten. Napoleon twists everything so terribly that he turns the farm back to Manor Farm. I just think that doing that, although portrays humans very well, is utterly demented and wrong.

Animal Farm

Since I've already read Animal Farm this semester so I can't exactly say what I think of it so far, but give more of an overall view. I honestly think Animal Farm is a great book that teaches a lot of great lessons. This book teaches us about how power can corrupt and turn any good thing bad. Absolute power corrupts absolutely. It also shows that all actions have consequences and that everything that can go wrong, probably will go wrong.
As for characters in the story, I find it really funny. The type of animals each person from history is attached to is just a way to show how the author views them. Boxer, for example, is blindly following and trusting in Napoleon, like some workers did back in the revolution. The leaders as pigs just goes to show that they were sloppy and dirty with their actions. Others like sheep are the lower class who do watever they're told without question (like most of our society today).
I enjoy this book on occasion and find it to be a great insight on different lessons and a better way to understand a vital time in history.

Winter Break

What could possibly be more fun then shopping? Shopping with family of course! Who doesn't love going to Toys R Us and the mall with your parents and two younger siblings? Usually, me. Though somehow, it was different that day.

All I'd eaten so far that day was a yummy vanilla yogurt and had a bottle of water, but I was bouncing off the walls with energy. Normally it doesn't work out that way and I wasn't complaining in the least, though, my mom was going to later.

So on our shopping adventure that we so happily went on, our first stop was Toys R Us. Fourteen or not, that's one awesome store and tons of fun, so no whinning from me! Or Britt, who couldn't wait to get out of her carseat.

Now as most people can tell, I enjoy looking a bit different, so I was getting some odd looks to start with. My five year old attitude wasn't helping out much, so when I grabbed a few toys and started playing with them things just seemed to get weirder.

Walking through the store me, my sister Cori, and my dad were messing around worse then usually, and cracking jokes at things we shouldn't have noticed. [It's not our fault the animal figures are annotamicly correct!] It's not our fault that we have fun being brats, it's just the way my dad is, and the way me and my sister were raised.

Usually, my mom is what most people might consider a 'kill joy' and my dad is the type of guy that could walk into a highschool and probably fit right in. As you can tell, there's conflict when it's fun time.

Britt, who's four, likes to go 'surfing' when we're at certain places. And by surfing I mean, standing up in the cart and trying not to fall over while my dad drives it like we're at a Nascar race. So when Britt tried to do this with my mom, things got a little odd. As my mom was telling Britt to sit down or get out of the cart, Cori, being the genius she is, said that dad always let her do that. [This is where the flashback of Cori telling my mom 'Oh when you go to work we burn old McDonald's toys in the fireplace!' conversation came back.] On turn my mom told Britt not to listen to her daddy while we're in public because he lies. I found that quite funny.
Now, my family is kind of odd as you can see. I stand out the most because I'm always in all back, or I look like a rainbow. Britt is usually sporting some Nick Jr show somewhere on her tiny body, and Cori is on the fence of being preppy, and being like me. We're a big mix. So, we can get quite a few looks walking around, and with my mom saying not to listen to dad, we just got more.

Don't you love it when you're in the spotlight?

Afterwards, things got worse. Me and my dad were messing around, tossing a ball to one another while Cori kept messing with some music box and sang 'Ding fries are done' to the beat. By now my mom ditched us to go shopping with Britt, but, she wasn't out of ear shot. Soon we all started singing that blasted song and my mom decided to drag us away to the video game section. Not a very smart idea. We started poking fun at silly video game titles and images.

Sadly the end of our first shopping adventure had come and my dad started paying for whatever we kids threw into the cart. As we were walking out, bags in hand, I heard my mom talking on her cell phone to my aunt. Me, being nosey, listened in on whatever I could. That's when the funniest thing I had heard all vacation was said by my mom, to my aunt...

"I'm never going shopping with these clowns again."