Talking to anyone?

You care 'cause?

Warning ;; I Burn <3

cause your ugly cause your lame cause your a nobody

Cause you're cool(:

Warning ;; I Burn <3

dat dude dat said u we're a 8 fucqkin bliiiiiiiind ur more lik a -8, bitch.

Cause you're cool
Cause you can spell
Cause I care what you think.
Cause you're not a loser.
Seriously if you hate on me so much delete me as a friend, it's sad & pathetic that people like you look on my wall just to diss me.
Cause you're awesome.
Get a life, bye(:

Warning ;; I Burn <3

formspring.me

Drop it like it's hwaaaaat(: http://formspring.me/MiaaaIrizarryyy

N0tt tuh bee meann buhh youu neeeda st0pp wasstiinn tiimee 0n datt dudee. ii liikee y0uu a l0tt nn hatee seeiin y0uu liikee diis.

Reading this question kinda hurt my eyes.... && thanks for thee concern, but I got this(:

Um, excuse me can I help you?((:

formspring.me

Um, excuse me can I help you?((: http://formspring.me/MiaaaIrizarryyy

Good God It's been a while

Well. I've come to a simple yet so complicated conclusion to a question I've been asking myself lately. Why did I join this weird things? Easy. Try to get recognized. Find someone who cares about what I say, even if it's completely and totally ridiculous. Did I find anybody yet? Um, apparently not since I don't even have a follower. But I came to another conclusion. I really don't care(: Maybe this is pointless, and maybe I am wasting my time/life. But I am okay with that. And I'm still going to tell my story. Cause one day this thing has to go to use, I mean really. But to the point. I am going crazy! I need some orange juice right now! It's been sooooooo long since I've had some. I wish I could just go drive and get some but nooooo. Uh. Being a teenager sucks.

Hi again

Saying It's been a while.....Is an understatement
Yeah this Time I'm being serious when I say
"A lot has happened"
My newest semi-obsession;;
AubreyDrakeGraham♥
Fell in love with his music every since I heard him
And now my Zune (yes I have a Zune instead of the stupid iPod]
Has more than 100 songs with him in it((:
But you MUST listen to these
Cannonball;;Something;;Try Harder;;TeachUALesson♥
Till next time peeps((:

Been a while...

So ppls how have you been (like my coolio food logo)? Oh that's right im prob the only person on earth who reads this blog...oh well at least i get to write my thoughts down right? So let's see shall we...um last post was in Feb...well i guess you couild say alot has happend since then (but then i would be lieing) so my life has stayed the same pretty much... got my nails and toes dona about a week ago if that counts... so i think thats it ill prob write more once i get home but idk for sure... and uh i made my own webpage (or am in the makin) ill put the link up here so click this word and it'll take you there > supercalifragilicsticxpealadosish

Poem

Hey ppls... um was bored decided to write a poem
My insperation was the song Kick push my Lupe Fiasco =]
Hope you enjoy

The first of his kind in his family tree

Always where he wasn’t supposed to be

On the move never had a real home

Skating was what he said his real home

From the beginning grinding the pipe with his new Vans

Always said he was bird, goin where the wind took him man

Fallen in love with his best friend

The one that would be there till the end

His board was his homie, his lover, his friend

No other had ever been there

Had taken him to there and beyond

Kept him off the streets, he had grown fond

One day we met both on our boards

Ultimate battle of skate lords

We kicked and pushed our way to the top

At the end both of us dropped

Wanting to skate for the love and the joy

Hating what people said

“You better make it to the top boy”

So we ignored the rest

Off to the world

Both rebels just lookin for a place to go

Just flip our boards

And finally breathe

So this is really cool it's my goal chart type crap....
um so yea ima post this up for no real reason but i will so enjoy...i guess
OOOOO go to joesgoals.com =]

Hehehe best person ever!

I miss this show like alot. I remember when i used to wake up in the mornings and just wait for this show to come on. Some good times... But the doom song hahahaha wow if you have never heard it before you have to isten to it now!

This is one of my all time favorite poems. I hope you guys like it

This is for the fat girls. This is for the little brothers. This is for the school-yard wimps, this is for the childhood bullies who tormented them. This is for the former prom queen, this is for the milk-crate ball players. This is for the nighttime cereal eaters and for the retired, elderly Wal-Mart store front door greeters. Shake the dust.
This is for the benches and the people sitting upon them, for the bus drivers driving a million broken hymns, for the men who have to hold down three jobs simply to hold up their children, for the nighttime schoolers and the midnight bike riders who are trying to fly. Shake the dust.
This is for the two-year-olds who cannot be understood because they speak half-English and half-god. Shake the dust.
For the girls with the brothers who are going crazy, for those gym class wall flowers and the twelve-year-olds afraid of taking public showers, for the kid who's always late to class because he forgets the combination to his lockers, for the girl who loves somebody else. Shake the dust.
This is for the hard men, the hard men who want to love but know that is won't come. For the ones who are forgotten, the ones the amendments do not stand up for. For the ones who are told to speak only when you are spoken to and then are never spoken to. Speak every time you stand so you do not forget yourself. Do not let a moment go by that doesn't remind you that your heart beats 900 times a day and that there are enough gallons of blood to make you an ocean. Do not settle for letting these waves settle and the dust to collect in your veins.
This is for the celibate pedophile who keeps on struggling, for the poetry teachers and for the people who go on vacations alone. For the sweat that drips off of Mick Jaggers' singing lips and for the shaking skirt on Tina Turner's shaking hips, for the heavens and for the hells through which Tina has lived.
This is for the tired and for the dreamers and for those families who'll never be like the Cleavers with perfectly made dinners and sons like Wally and the Beaver.
This is for the biggots, this is for the sexists, this is for the killers. This is for the big house, pen-sentenced cats becoming redeemers and for the springtime that always shows up after the winters.
This? This is for you. Make sure that by the time fisherman returns you are gone. Because just like the days, I burn both ends and every time I write, every time I open my eyes I am cutting out a part of myself to give to you.
So shake the dust and take me with you when you do for none of this has ever been for me. All that pushes and pulls, pushes and pulls for you. So grab this world by its clothespins and shake it out again and again and jump on top and take it for a spin and when you hop off shake it again for this is yours. Make my words worth it, make this not just another poem that I write, not just another poem like just another night that sits heavy above us all. Walk into it, breathe it in, let is crash through the halls of your arms at the millions of years of millions of poets coursing like blood pumping and pushing making you live, shaking the dust.
So when the world knocks at your front door, clutch the knob and open on up, running forward into its widespread greeting arms with your hands before you, fingertips trembling though they may be.
-Anis Mojgani

I Don't Know....

grrr...

Bloop Bloop...

Hmm... So for the past week I've been watching t.v. specials like "Top 40 videos of 2008" or "100 best songs of the 80's" you know all that good stuff. And my range in music vocabulary (the different styles i listen to) Has definitely been expanded. Like wow i never knew there were so many songs out there...Well i did but i never heard them... so i just wanted to let that... out i guess... yupp yupps... so i'm going to go back to watching Real Chance of love... Byyee! :D

Fate

Hey y'all! Yea right anyway... Who really cares about today? My thing is the future (or at the moment) I'm officially on break! Whoop I guess, but the bummer is that i have absolutely no plans at all. Which is the worst kind of break. But that has little meaning to me too. The thing i really wanted to talk about is destiny. Like a Personal Legend so to speak. Have any of you read the book The Alchemist? Well if you haven't you should. It is really an excellent piece of literature. And it talks about how your real treasure is really where you always were. And how our main purpose in life is to fulfil our one and only goal. Now i think that people can have more then one MAJOR goal, i think the descions you make in life is what determines how your life will turn out. Now I'm not saying if you make a lot of bad decisions you ll have a horrible fate. I'm saying that if you do a lot of horrible things on purpose and have a clear mind then yea your going to end up in a bad situation. But a lot of kids in my class think i don't know what I'm talking about and think that you only have on fate. now if you think that too feel free to disagree with me and explain yourself. Just wanted to know what other people thought about it....

Funny

Lol go here

The Trouble a Band-Aid can cause....

Well, this is like really interesting Hahahaha. My friend can't find a Band-Aid so she improvised... Well she used a panty liner! I mean wow that is just amazing... Lol but there have been a lot of times where we cant find a Band-Aid so we use tissue or a napkin or something like that. But a panty liner? I was at a lost for words and was overwhelmed by my laughter. I was laughing for like a good 5min. My stomach hurts really bad just thinking about it. And she "changes" it during our computer info tech class and its like all bloody and she just acts casual, throws it away in the trash can... So now I'm thinking what's going to happen when someone in a different class throws something away and happens to look down? Yea that is the best part of the whole thing that reaction is going to be genius. So a word of advice from the wise teenager to my faithful blog readers (if any)... "Always carry Band-Aids with you, because if you need one and all you have are panty liners it will not end good"

The Life of your AVERAGE bored teenager

For those of you who actually read the junk i put up on here for no reason KUDOS. But for those of you that don't MORE KUDOS. So today has been pretty...decent you could say. Nothing interesting... just being a normal teenager. In a really boring class. But I'll live i guess. I mean i have been doing it for 15 weeks right? Today i really wanted to right about the one thing we all relate to (or so they say) MUSIC. Well for the longest time i had been really into Hip-Hop and Rap and all that good stuff, I was "Musically Challenged", but recently I haved discovered that I'm really into other music too. Like Rock, Pop, Country, Opera, Jazz, and classical. And I've realized what my pet peeve is too. When people are "Music Rasist", another term I use a lot, and are so narrow minded and stay foucused on one thing and one thing only. That is irritating. Yupp just wanted to get that out of the way... you know since this is what a blog is for... Hahaha yea. So i'm going to leave it at that and tomorrow i'll write about... I don't kno but check to see =D

So here i go...

Well hey all you blogger people out there... My name is Mia and I'm a "Freshmen" Blogger. Hopefully by the time i get famous (Or Not) I'll have this thing down. So a little bit about me... Hmmm... Well i have to start out by saying I'm a big music fan. My favortie colors are Red, Blue, and Black. Ummm... I'm vey hyper active

and i love to read write and sing.

I'll post another blog with a picture of me and some other cool stuff next time but right now the bell is about to ring in school. Untill next time
And i hope it gets more interesting :)