Constitutional Amendment.

I would add that Bullying is illegal. Many kids take their lives because they are bullied and if this could be stopped more lives could be saved and the people that bully would be stopped. Even though some bullies wouldn't be stopped, many lives could be saved and people can feel safe that there is some force that can help them if they are ever bullied.

Believe...

I wish i still believed in Santa. The old Childhood memory, of staying up late, baking cookies and leaving out milk.. for the man in the red clothes, and white hair to come and leave everything i asked for. Christmas use to be about the excitement of the mystery behind Christmas morning, now its about how many gifts you get and how expensive they are. 

Appearances..

I know people who are big on the outside but little on the inside, and i also know people who are little on the outside and big on the inside. When you are big on the outside, and little on the inside you are all talk to make you seem cool but on the inside you are super shy and scared to do something, When you are little on the outside, and big on the inside is someone who may be a little shy but they have a big heart or they are greater then they come off being. I think physical appearances are related to personality, i think that they way you look shows who you are and how much you are about what others think. If my internal beauty was directly related to my external i would look like a well put together girl who is nice and smart, but shy at the same time. I would look the way i do now.

Thought For The Day!

I am a spender, i like to buy new things a lot. I believe with the ideas in the article, you can choose what you want to do. My opinion on our generation is that we spend to much time on thing we don't need or on things that waste our time like Facebook and twitter.

Tribes I Belong To..

I belong to the tribe of Americans, but i also belong to the tribe of teenage girls, and the tribe of dancers, the tribe of blondes, the tribe of Glee lovers, the tribe of friendships, the tribe of lazy weekends, the tribe of class of 2014. Also i belong to the tribe of Canton, the tribe of Canton South Wildcats!, the tribe of Tweeters and Facebooker's, the tribe of tea lovers, and lastly i belong to the tribe of college bound students. 

Are you an Extrovert or an Introvert?

I think i am a Introvert, because im shy and i don't have many close friends. I think the Extroverts have it easier because they aren't shy and they don't care what people think. If everyone was a Extrovert then everyone would get along with one another, and if everyone was a Introvert, we all would be shy and wouldn't talk to everyone. More individual. In my friends i prefer Extroverts. The best leaders, writers, teachers are Extroverts, and i think it could be either Extrovert or Introvert could be the best neighbors. Yes it matter because its our lives now and forever to come.

This I Believe...

Thought For The Day!

"Forgive your enemies, but never forget their names" 

- John Fitzgerald Kennedy

This quote means for give those who are your enemies, but don't forget who they are cause they could do something to you again!

Thought For The Day!

"You can complain because roses have thorns, or you can rejoice because thorns have roses" 

-Ziggy

You can look at the negative in life or you can be positive and see the greater things within your life. The choice is up to you!

Thought For The Day!

"Am I worth it? Can I do this? You're damn right I am, just watch" 


Don't put yourself down and say you cant do something or let others tell you your not good enough to do something. Push through the fear of falling down and make things happen.

Miracles by Walt Whitman

Why, who makes much of a miracle? As to me, I know of nothing else but miracles, Whether I walk the streets of Manhattan, Or dart my sight over the roofs of houses toward the sky, Or wade with naked feet along the beach just in the edge of the water, Or stand under trees in the woods, Or talk by day with anyone I love, or sleep in the bed at night with anyone I love, Or sit at table at dinner with the rest, Or look at strangers opposite me riding in the car, Or watch honey bees busy around the hive of a summer forenoon, Or animals feeding in the fields, Or birds, or the wonderfulness of insects in the air, Or the wonderfulness of the sundown, or of stars shining so quiet and bright, Or the exquisite delicate thin curve of the new moon in spring; These with the rest, one and all, are to me miracles, The whole referring, yet each distinct and in its place. To me every hour of the light and dark is a miracle, Every cubic inch of space is a miracle, Every square yard of the surface of the earth is spread with the same, Every foot of the interior swarms with the same. To me the sea is a continual miracle, The fishes that swim--the rocks--the motion of the waves--the ships with the men in them, What stranger miracles are there?

O Captain! my Captain!

O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done, The ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought         is won, The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring,      But O heart! heart! heart!           O the bleeding drops of red,                Where on the deck my Captain lies,                     Fallen cold and dead.

O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells; Rise up—for you the flag is flung—for you the bugle trills, For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths—for you the shores         a‑crowding, For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning,      Here, Captain! dear father!           This arm beneath your head;                It is some dream that on the deck                     You've fallen cold and dead.

My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will, The ship is anchor'd safe and sound, its voyage closed         and done, From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;      Exult, O shores, and ring O bells!           But I with mournful tread                Walk the deck my Captain lies,                     Fallen cold and dead.

Walt Whitman

Walt Whitman was an American poet, journalist, and essayist. He wrote of nature and was a humanist. It deals with philosophy. He also created Free verse, which is poetry that is musical patterns, and rhyme.

"Never, Never Give Up"

The expression "Never, never give up" does mean to keep trying and never stop working for your goals, but it also means to go for the things you love or make you happy. It doesn't matter how far out of reach they might be if you set your mind to it you can make anything you really want come true. If you really want something go for it and don't let anyone change your mind or slow you down on reaching that goal.