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There really isn't much to say about me except that I am 4'6" and I go to South Wasco County High School. I may be the smallest ( almost in the whole school (including kindergarten) isn't that funny)
I am really funny though and I bet it'd be hard not to like me. Even if I made you mad aint no way you not gonna like me. I am just that cool, I like to ride horses and I elk call and I recently went to Canyonville which is a six and a half hour drive and with 4 kids in a car man do you wanna just kick the living out of 'em.
I use to race bmx before I moved up here and I haven't even rode a bicycle for a while. Now I ride dirtbikes and I set my family's track record on our go-kart.
I guess I am just really energetic and stuff I just think it's fun. Something's however I want to kill, like little kids for example; they are not bad and all they just don't listen and they never shutup.
I have had quite a few thing's happen to me in my life that im lucky to have lived through such as:
When I was watching a movie two mexicans started chasing me and my friend yelling at us in Spanish that they were going to stab me, funny thing is though is that when I was running I couldn't stop laughing and that sloweed me down a lot. I have also jumping on a trampoline and my friend got on (he's kinda fat) and he jumped right next to me and I flew off and I would have landed on a pile of nails but my arm caught the bar and I swugn going under and my head hit the aluminum. I started laughing really hard then too. I remember one time when I was about 5 years old my uncle tom told me we were going to chucky cheese (this was before I could tie my shoes) and I was running to our door and I tripped over my shoelace, smacked my head on our coffee, broke the glass and chipped the wood, fell down and my head broke over a face I knocked down in the process. I wasn't laughing then, I was balling my head off. A funny thing about that though is my sister Ashey kept jumping over chairs in the lobby trying to make sure I was ok. I have been mean to her my whole life and I regret it now even though she was mean to me too. Now that she moved out she is probably the nicest sister in the world and I wish that I could have taken all the stuff back that I did bad to her, know what I mean?
Family is everything, they are like a ballon for example; you let them go and you aren't ever getting them back. It's the exact same with friends. My best friend asked to move in with me but I was fighting with him at the time and he had to go to a foster home and then they moved to Florida, my friend has never talked to me since, do you know how bad I feel for doing something like that? He was my best friend and I gave him the cold shoulder. I still regret it.