1. 1 year ago 

    Time - 10/27/10

    Time - 10/27/10

    The hands on the clock slowly tick
    They count down the time with every single click
    The hour only possesses twenty four in a day
    Every single millisecond possesses an action as time ticks away
    New turns old and another new appears
    It’s a vicious cycle of life but that’s the least of our fears
    Growing older is something we all aspire to do
    Single for some, for others maybe two
    What you do with your time is in your own hands
    Which amount of time goes to your activity? which amount goes to your plans?
    Will you spend all your time on sitting around for something to happen?
    Or will you effectively use it with each actions often recurring reaction?
    When you go through your every day life, make sure you watch your pace
    Because stopping time is impossible, not one second must go to waste.

  2. Notes: 1 / 1 year ago 
    Jabines x Olarte Collab Watermark

    Jabines x Olarte Collab Watermark

     
  3. 1 year ago 
    My blog just turned 1!

    My blog just turned 1!

     
  4. Notes: 2 / 1 year ago 

    Hot Fire For Band - 6/4/07

    Hot Fire For Band - 6/4/07

    Music’s a philosophy, beats like animosity,
    over come atrocity, put a stop to silent fatality

    Everyday it is a struggle
    to write a line; keep the time;
    clear ya mind and watch out for the signs
    that are along the way, day to day
    there is nothing left to say

    The end is near
    as the veil starts to clear
    which is made of my high school career

    So all my children after me please remember
    my end is in june, your beginning is september

    (This is what got the poetry ball rolling. Recited for Band senior speeches VHS’07)

  5. 1 year ago 
    2nd draft of the reunion design

    2nd draft of the reunion design

     
  6. 2 years ago 
    First draft of ad space for PCDHSN reunion

    First draft of ad space for PCDHSN reunion

     
  7. Notes: 1 / 2 years ago 

    Old but funny, ricky and lisa were outta the frame, so added them, then they didnt want the ppl in the back, forget why

  8. 2 years ago 

    The Body - 05/25/10

    The Body - 05/25/10

    I don’t love anybody
    as much as I love my own body

    don’t get me wrong, I’m not egotistical
    nor is my body a temple of incredible strength and intimate desire
    deep in the confines of my mind lies a pinnacle
    of ethical decisions for you I hope to inspire

    sure like everyone else, I love my friends and family
    but my anatomy grants me to do the actions of my abilities

    my legs carry me to the different parts of the world, busy to remote
    hands express many forms of creativity
    my face allows me to illustrate feelings to others and emote
    mind creates actions, complex and simplicity

    this group of stanzas and lines might sound like a conceited tone
    but who else’s body helped spark the idea, the concept,
    and the ability to write this poem

  9. 2 years ago 

    Lifestyles of the Average - 09/01/08

    Lifestyles of the Average - 09/01/08

    Im a child of poverty,
    held behind from dreams of what Im supposed to be
    from what i see,
    is a future locked behind closed doors,
    all on account of being (nothing but) poor
    im always hungry..
    im always looking for a way out of this place to be saved
    looking for freedom like in the land of the free and the brave
    opportunity is absent from my vocabulary,
    chance is locked up in confinement that’s solitary
    this is how poor children like me live every single day,
    everyday filled with all work and no play
    this lifestyle of mine feels like living in a cage
    please help me find a way out
    help find me a way to be saved

    (wrote this for Lisa P.’s project, but i forget what happened)

  10. 2 years ago 

    Artist ep. 1 - 6/8/07

    Artist ep. 1 - 6/8/07

    I am an artist
    what i paint is not on a canvas
    i paint the works beamin’ outta my mind
    the fire rages through my soul is only one of a kind
    my paint brush is my pencil, canvas is the paper
    when i write down my painting, i dont need an eraser
    a landscape painting can describe my life
    it represents all of my events from struggle to strife
    the land represents the foundation i build myself upon
    my individuality is represented by a duck among swans
    within the lake of revitalization and dreams
    everything blends together, although different it seems
    a heterogeneous mixture of dream and reality
    take a look for yourself and tell me what youre gonna see
    the mountain in the back represents strength and power
    the birth of new life is represented by the flower
    the sky is a vast sea of a hope for another day
    look at my landscape and tell me what does it say
    nature is a beautiful thing to not waste
    hurry up and make a difference and make haste
    but look off to the side, i think i see concrete
    its a whole different painting when you write about the street

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