Life Update #2

My dad put a web-block up so I can't get on here often!!!
I'm in the process of setting up a blog for times like these. It's not as cool as this blog, but heres the link: https://sites.google.com/a/mattogno.com/no-filter/
Yeah... it's really lame. Same color scheme, though!
Terribly sorry for the inconvenience!!!!

AAAAAAANNNDDDDDD.......
8TH GRADE PLAYS!!!! Ours is "The Princess and the Princess". It's not about lesbians. I'm the second princess, Princess Popplepea of the Kingdom of Shroppelham. It's my first big role in a play.... I'm so scared!!!

AAAANNNNDDDD......
ROBOT SUMO! My robot won!!! Micallagalla was her name; now I have 1/2 a pound of Hersheys Kisses.

I'm pretty sure that qualifies as awesome!!! This was the second round, and the final winning round. Exiting! 

No Craft Fair

GAHRRRR
My mom decided I can go to the craft fair.
GAHHHHRRRRR
I'm trying to be calm and look up other craft fairs in the area.
GAAAHHHRRRRRRRRR
BUT I CAN'T BECAUSE ITS SO DEPRESSING!

On a side note, I edited my tumblr to perfection, so heres the link: annieofthemountains.tumblr.com :D

Alone

The dark

lurking by the sides

hiding

take me by surprise

Far away

alone

by myself

no judging eyes

or ears of spies

or

family and friends. 

Is alone a good thing? 

Not all the time. 

Is away a good thing? 

Hiding from the light

Craft Fair

I'm so exited!!!
My mom is getting me a table at a craft fair to raise money for the 8th grade DC trip in the spring. Not only will it be my first table, but I've made so many new things recently. And I really love sewing, it's so relaxing.
First Stop: Vermont Craft Fair
Next Stop: PARIS RUNWAYS
Okay, maybe not that extreme. Maybe more like, New York Craft Fairs. But still....
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
:-)

Names

Names are a noun
defining a person.
So are they instead adjectives?
One's forced upon people,
mandatory, expected.
No choices involved,
not influenced by a personality
something that makes you the same.
But a name is more,
its a link to your past,
to the past.
Beyond the realm of which you've lived in.
Names are nouns,
and adjectives,
and historic facts.
Names are things that define you before you're born,
and that is pretty special.

Pain

why do people bully?

Is elation what they feel?

Why do people feel the need

to make all 'peasants' kneel?

Are they high on the taste

of pain and loss of hope?

Is this their equivalent

of a harmful, deadly dope?

Do they even realize they're the cause

of all this ghastly debris?

Why do people bully?

It's not an answer that I need. 

The times she has experience

in this particular venue, 

what scares her most is that she knows

there are no feelings on the menu. 

She never felt a thing

as she thrashed them to and fro

with her harmful words she shook them

held a blade against their throat. 

Sometimes

Sometimes, 
people aren't who they seem. 
Sometimes, 
you trust some one so much, 
the fall is almost unbearable. 
But sometimes, 
it turns out you didn't even fall. 
Sometimes you have to put yourself out there.
Sometimes that reveals someone for who they really are, 
and sometimes, 
it reveals someone as who they really aren't. 

Sometimes, 
you have to forget about all the sometimeses 
focus on something the definitely isn't a sometimes. 
Sometimes, that's hard. 
Only sometimes, 
it turns out a-okay. 

It's a good thing that all this only happens sometimes.