When I was a child, I used to set out to write novels. None of which ever got past a couple pages before I was on to some different (not so different than what I do today, I suppose). I also wrote poetry that was sappy and silly and never any good. It was mostly love poetry. It was mostly love poetry to a boy I liked in seventh/eighth grade. Please don't judge me by this writing. I like to think I've grown and improved and am a little less sappy. Maybe not, but I can hope. Here is a chronical of some of the most meaningful (i.e. all the I could find) writing of my youth.

Baby Book
This was the start to my first novel. I think I wrote it around kindergarten, or whenever it is that kids can write. Alas, I had a short attention span and a big TV, and the novel may forever remain unfinished.
On The Sandy Shore of Cherryblossum Lake

Genious
This was my first stroke of genious story. It got me a gold star and hung in the hallway of school across from the principal's office. Despite all this, turkey is still one of my favorite foods.
Why You Should Be a Vegetarian

Misinterpreted
So, this is the first, and only one remaining in my possesion, of vignets of death I wrote in seventh grade. I lost some good ones because someone stole them and gave them to the guidance counselor, who called me in and called my parent because they thought I was going to kill myself or something. But they were just stories, and reading now, not very good ones at that.
Suicide Note

Weird Stuff
OK, so this is really weird stuff I've written throughout my life.
Ode To Bobbit
Ode To Tonya
My Room
Barbie - I wrote this for and performed it at my high school's "Poetry Dunks." Aphoto of my reading it was featured in an article the local paper wrote about the event.
The Penis Monologue

Old-School Poetry
This is a section of old poetry (remember it's old ) most of which were love poems written for a certain special someone. I guess I've always been stupid and sappy
Stars
Untitled
Nights and Days
Words
One and Only Me
Flying
Love
Love (2)
Deep Inside
The Beach
The Picture
Hiding





baby book
genious
misinterpreted
weird stuff
old-school poetry

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