Music is a virture

First I would like to say that I'm sorry that I have not blogged in a long time but who really keeps up with theirs anyway besides people who have a lot of time on their hands. Anyway this week in my Nu works class we are discussing about music and instruments. Are class assignment was to create our own instruments out of  recycled items around the house. We were given 1 week to do it and I came out with a shaker that's made out of duct tape, silver, and that has black and white designs on it. It is up above and that is also me!!!! (On the side:-(((((() In the "Silver Shaker" I only added glass beads in it to make a very soft but hard and powerful noise. Well that's it for today plus I am up to $100.00 for New York. :-)))))) YAY!!!!!!

WHAT HAPPENED TO US!!!!!!

Whatever happen to the good times? Everywhere I look its corruption this and another kidnapping somewhere. I wonder when the whole world went to hell. I mean, I can't get on the train without someone I know getting scared because a bomb might be on there. I can't understand when everyone started to fear life --because a guy that looks dirty might be a werido. It's mostly because everyone gets sterotyped all the time. People might think that I'm a thief because I live in a part of town that's not on the high-end of the status quo. I know that there are bad people in the world, but still we have to have a little more faith in each other. But don't be stupid about it!!! We just can't be scared of every little thing that comes our way. I have already hid myself from too many things, and I found out lately that I haven't done anything in my life worth noting, AT LEAST NOT YET  WATCH OUT WORLD HERE I COME. I was always the person that wanted to be "someone", but I never took the chances to help myself get there. I was always scared of everything, e.g. like if "they" would reject me at first sight. So in my new life, starting right now, is to always do the things that scare me, and yes, I know it sounds cheesey. You might say that its too hard and "it's all about me". Well tell me one thing, how many "I's" do you say in a day. Ever thought about that if you did something else besides "whatever", or try something new, that it might help someone else and help you at the same time? Think about it!!!!!...

OK, NOW THAT I'VE TOLD YOU, GO AND DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT...... OK MOVE ALREADY!!!!!!!!!!

                                                                                           -mj-prettyingreen

Basketball Basketball

Happy Veterans Day people. Right now its a friday night and my, as usual, brother is hogging up the tv and watching this game of basketball. It is north carolina v.s. michigan state like I would care, unless you really love ibasketball. The reason im seeing this with him is because they had built the coart on a american battleship. Which me being a artist, I find it very cool. By the way when me and my cuz finally graduate from highschool we are moving to New York but we need like fourty grand to pay for everything thank god we can get jobs.

Robert the Doll Dun Dun DDDUUNNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!

Me and my friends are talking about Robert the Doll. If you don't know who he is this is the story. In 1903, Robert was given to Gene Otto when, actually named Robert Otto, he was four and lived in Key West, FL. The doll was given to him by his parents and the maid who was in charge of taking care of Gene was known for doing black magic but was later fired when Mrs. Otto saw her in the back yard doing voodoo. After that every time something bad happened Gene had always blamed Robert. Always saying that "Robert did it, It was Robert." Gene has kept the doll his whole life till he got married and kept Robert in the attic. He died a years later and while his wife was a widow she would voices and footsteps coming from the attic. Even the school kids, when they were coming home from school, would see Robert looking at them from the attic window. Then a plumber came to the house to fix the pipes and leaves his tools there the next day the were in a different order also he would here tiny footsteps when he was working. Mrs. Otto supposedly went insane and died of unknown reasons. Then  a new family moved the mansion and in the end fled from the house when they found Robert at the foot of the stairs giggling with a knife in his hand. He then was moved to a museum and would put a curse on anyone if they took his picture without his permession. The people who work there always open his case because at night he walks around the museum. He still is there and is even growing gray hair with old age.

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THIS IS WHY YOU SUCK, LLAMAS! YYYYYYYAAAMMM!!

New works playground

Hi :-] last time in New works we had a huge discussion about lines and other things. we had learned about lines through art, music, theater, and in dance. We also listen to what they are and me being an artist I had drawn many things using only lines. Our teacher, Mr. Richards, also had made us do a little project by drawing on a piece of copy paper and drawing five circles were two of them had to bleed off the paper. Than we had to draw two kinds of textures around them all in black and white and do nothing more. Mine looks like the x's went to war with the dots and it's placed in outer space.

                                                                                                                  - singing off 

                                                                                                                          mj-prettyingreen