If I could have three wishes I would.....

Well for one I wouldn't take any of the wishes for myself. The first one would be for my older brother. I would wish that he would be able to live a long, happy, normal life just like every other kid. My second one would be for my little brother and that he has the happiest life anyone could imagine. A full ride to any college he pleases to attend and no worries in his life. The third wish I am granted goes to my best friend..and older sister. That she have  happy life and all of her worries be lifted off her, even if she caused them. The reason why I chose these three is because I have thee miracles in my life that they can go to. My family is my everything and my siblings are my main worry and all I want in life is to know they're safe, healthy, and more importantly..happy. They're my world. 

Home..?

Home. That's a difficult word for me. When I think of it, I think comfort. The complete opposite of where I'm at. Honestly anyone that knows me knows that I don't want to be here. I want to be where I came from. The south. I've always thought I wanted Mississippi and that's it. But, honestly ever since I lost my pawpaw, it's not the same as it used to be. But, in my mind home is where the family is. Now, I know I have family here, but I hate it here. It's cold, the state sucks, people are disrespectful. I understand that disrespectful people are everywhere, but people are so much nicer down south. It can be a random stranger and they'll start to have an actual conversation with you. Here all you get is dirty looks and snobs who think they're better than you. Southern hospitality exists!! But, back to what this thing is really supposed to be about...my home is south. I have family all over and I'm just 100x more comfortable there and I honestly fit in 100% better there.

Where are you freakin' Waldo!?!?!? -_-

Alright I have been looking all over for this son of a beaver. I don't understand how someone so dorky looking can be so hard to find. I am so sick of him running off. He's a boothole. I swear I about to get a leash for him. Or handcuff him to every pole we pass and set out some water. I look everywhere around my house. I look all over my room. I even go in the crawlspaces and holy crap those things are disgusting. But, while I was down in them I heard a strange noise coming from the pipes. It sounded like a small child giggling. So, I went and got the pipe wrench and opened that puppy up. And looky there. Frikkin' Waldo partying it up in my pumbling. For one...DISGUSTING! It even smells disgusting just by opening the pipe up. I seriously could have killed him. But ey! I won the game! :):):)

Grendel Though (;

Lol. All that I can think as I see this oddly huge, but extremely uncoordinated is holy crap. He walks around with his huge head hung and everyone points and laughs when they see him. He has a huge claw on one of his hands. Honestly, if he wanted to do some damage...he could. But from what I see right now he's just a misfit who gets picked on. I have a really strong feeling that he's going to turn into a mass murderer though....he's got that look in his eyes..he tried to do football, but the coach forced him to get off the team when he busted two pairs of the biggest pads when he executed a hit. But, at least he's a senior. I went up to him and asked what his senior quote is and he said.."Sleep with one eye open."...it was a rather awkward moment so I slowly walked away..and avoided him every step I took..