"I am the Lord," he said. His bandanna was damp. It was hot and he wished it would rain.
The orange thread poked out from the edges of his machine. It was still long. This was good. He lowered the machine's head into the grass and it buzzed steadily. He did not pull the throttle. His hands and arms hurt from the vibration and he wanted to catch his breath. The grass did not know its time was near. It did not understand what the sound of an engine meant. The sound meant he was making things beautiful again.
His orange thread hung motionless among the high grasses.
His sunglasses slid down his face and he pushed them up. He was alone. They would not pick him up until after lunchtime. He pulled the throttle and heard the high whine.
"I am the Lord," he said, severing the high grasses.

by Matt Demo

I think the best a part about humans is that we can control our body, in all functions, using our brian. Wow that sounded very....dumb didn't it! But im serious. Mind over matter. One can lose wieght just by wanting to. This also goes for over coming desieses. The hard part is learning how to use this art of your brain. I have heard and read in many places that meditation, both active and unactive help this. One of the most common being Tai Chi Chuan. AND GUESS WHAT. TAI CHI AT THE REC BABY!!!!!!

this is gonna rock so hardcore!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!yeah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I hope this works....................... if it doesn't i will be quite upset

Today was really fun.
I got out of bed really late because my alarm clock has broken and I cannot afford a new one at the moment.
I feel a bit strange because we've just moved to Idaho and there's a weird smell in the house.
I'm so normal
Last night I had to go and pay Joshua's bail. He's such a jerk. He got arrested for punching the Walmart clerk in the face for refusing to sell him beer. He's only 16!
I want to tell the world that I love you all! You're all so special to me!
I am updating this journal for the first time in ages, because I've been in prison.
Today, I got a digital camera! Yes! Here's ten thousand photographs of my cat.
I want to say thanks to the academy for giving me this award.
I went to the doctor yesterday, and he said I have bipolar disorder, which makes me different enough to be interesting, but the same as all the other cool people with bipolar disorder.
You should all do this quiz! It's amazingly accurate. You just put in your name and birthday, and it will tell you you're a moron.
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That's enough for now. But I'll leave you with this poem I wrote. It's about my friend Robert, who has bipolar disorder. Just like me. And Heidi.
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So long sweet summer,I stumbled "According to the seed that is sown,upon you and gratefully basked in your rays.So long sweet slumber.So is the fruit you reap.I fell into you now you're gracefully falling away.The door of good of will gather good results.Hey thanks, thanks for that summer.It is cold where your going The door of evil reaps evil results.I hope that your heart is always warm.I gave you the best that I had.If you plant a good seed well,You pased on my letters& passed on the best that I had.Then you will enjoy the good fruits."