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| oh dear, oh my..going to the bronx was quite a trip. we got to meet these amazing little kids, and we cleaned this kitchen..and cockroaches, geee i hate those things..who knew the bronx were filled with big rats??
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| meh, soo the past few days have been pretty laid back. annnd i did like nothing today? but i did get some quality abby time yesterday..haha. she's a peach, that girl. mmm, we went golfing with the goodyear brothers, oh dearr. lol.
buut the trip to the bronx is fast approaching..and what a trip that will be.
Well I hope I never figure out
Who broke your heart
And baby if I do
Well I hope I never figure out
Who broke your heart
Baby if I do
Well I'd spend all night losing sleep
I'd spend the night and I'd lose my mind
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| HI, so i guess it's time for some pictures...FROM ADK!! please keep in mind that in these pictures i hadn't showered in a week...
 
 
 
 
 
at the john kounlavaong!! 
 
so my dears, summer has been busy..and now it is relaxing..with the tennis and the water jug filling and so forth. but i do miss my bestest friend, abby darling. hmm. ocean city was good..but now i'm really dreading schooool. bleeah. tommorrow is mr. fruit cakes birthday..whooowhoo. i hope he can make it to youth because if so, he will experiance the most suprising suprise of all eternity..it will be legendary.i guess it depends who you are to consider in legendary or the greatest suprise of all eternity..but whatever. today was exciting and awesome because i bought clothes...johnman, dragonlady and i went to the maaaallll. we went to staples also...where if you are interested, there is 9 cent glue there...yah, awesome...apperantly nobody esle...(john, k or joelle) thinks so..but i think that is quite a bargin.
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I became a thin blue flame
Polished on a mountain range
And over hills and fields I flew
Wrapped up in a royal blue
And the whole world was looking to get drowned
Trees were a fist shaking themselves at the clouds
I became a thin blue wire
That held the world above the fire
And so it was I saw behind
Heaven’s just a thin blue line
I became a thin blue stream
The smoke between asleep and dreams
And in that clear blue undertow
I saw Royal City far below
Borders soft with refugees
Streets a’swimming with amputees
It’s a Bible or a bullet they put over your heart
it’s getting harder and harder to tell them apart
Days are nights and the nights are long
Beating hearts blossom into walking bombs
And those still looking in the clear blue sky for a sign
Get missiles from so high they might as well be divine
Now the wolves are howling at our door
Singing bout vengeance like it’s the joy of the Lord
Bringing justice to the enemies not the other way round
They’re guilty when killed and they’re killed where they’re found
If what’s loosed on earth will be loosed up on high
It’s a Hell of a Heaven we must go to when we die
But you need faith for the same reasons that it’s so hard to find
And this whole thing is headed for a terrible wreck
And like good tragedy that’s what we expect
Spirals and capitals like the twist of a script
Streets named for heroes that could almost exist
The fruit trees of Eden and the gardens that seem
To float like the smoke from a lithium dream
Cedar trees growing in the cool of the squares
The young women walking in the portals of prayer
And the future glass buildings and the past an address
And the weddings in pollen and the wine bottomless
And all wrongs forgotten and all vengeance made right
The suffering verbs put to sleep in the night
The future descending like a bright chandelier
And the world just beginning and the guests in good cheer
In Royal City I fell into a trance
Oh it’s hell to believe there ain’t a hell of a chanceI woke beneath a clear blue sky
The sun a shout the breeze a sigh
My old hometown and the streets I knew
Were wrapped up in a royal blue
The raw smell of horses and the warm smell of hay
Cicadas electric in the heat of the day
A run of Three Sisters and the flush of the land
And the lake was a diamond in the valley’s hand
The straight of the highway and the scattered out hearts
They were coming together they pulling apart
And angels everywhere were in my midst
In the ones that I loved in the ones that I kissed
I wondered what it was I’d been looking for up above
Heaven is so big there ain’t no need to look up
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| mmmm. absolutly amazing. so adk was increadible, i miss it so much. i really got so much more out of it than i thought i would...seriosly, i love mentors. new out look on life..perhaps. the mountains were soo beautiful, it was really one of the best weeks ever...and i guess life can really suck sometimes....but i'm quite ok with that. i really want to try and appreciate people more...and try and change. but i really miss camp...even portaging, being the most excruciating pain in the world...i miss dacks..and canned cheese..and mountain men..and canoes..and washing my hair in public bathroooms with hand soap..and lysol baths...and trent...and kevkev.. and aaron..and cowboy..i miss stinking.. and crying on rocks with counselers...i miss drinking lake water..i miss living on islands....and trying to carry my canoe over logs...
i really just miss it all. i miss kierstin too, she wasn't here when i came home...
but geez. friday night was pretty excelent also...coming back and catching up with people....not playing capture the flag.
I've got some friends, some that I hardly know. But we've had some times, I wouldn't trade for the world. We chase these days down with talks of the places that we will go.
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| i'm not at the library..as i was for the last post. i guess thats exciting...the whole internetless life was kiillling me. mhm.
ABIGAIL and i spent our day doing confirmation work...actually not so much. we sort of just layed on the floor of the coat rack center at church. because it was fun? chaaa, tons of fun. anywayss. so we discussed what we are bringing to the beach..and that would be the bare minimum..aka one pair of clothes and no sleeping bag. heh. and of course most of our time will be spent floating away on the lazy river trying to dunk the infamous ogre. or trying to get surveyed on benches..or trying to wake the orge from his nap with the involment of water and his paants. hmmm, i hope this weekend we don't accidently mistake iced tea mix for a dead bird or rotten coke...that would suck.
BOBBI LYNN, we willl misss youuuu so very much at the beach! what if i feel the urge to lay on the road in the middle of the night and forget that cars are sort of dangerous when the run over you..who willl do that with meee?? lol, have fun at the reunion.
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