There is a girl
Who writes her ideas on walls
Who can't make up her mind
When she jumps around she occasionally falls
When she curses, she gets fined
When she plays games
Whether with boards, mats or hearts
She'll always win
Because that's just her, Jen.
That's, like, one of my most favorite poems I've ever written.
Yeah. I like it.
Updates:
The Eight of the Eight month of the Two-thousand and Eighth year.
So, I'm sad (and kinda glad) to say that Earth to Elizabeth has been put to rest indefinitely. If you've read the twelfth and probably the last chapter, you know why. I'm really sorry to see it go but it was always making me mad that I couldn't figure out where it was going.
But, oh well. I'm moving on to new and better things. I'm going to be taking Journalism when school starts so that'll help me out with writing. For now I've been brainstorming and jotting down tons of stuff...
Keep on the look out for new things.
Stories:
Earth to Elizabeth: Elizabeth has a problem. She knows she does and she's okay with that. You see, Elizabeth can't just settle for something. For her everything has to be perfect. This isn't anything like OCD and it's over and beyond perfectionism. Elizabeth wants someone who can keep her entertained, someone who doesn't insult her, someone who is perfect.
One Shots:
Summer Sunscreen: Renee has a horrible sunburn and even worse morals.
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