Barky bark bark every one...scuse me. I mean hello everyone, Im Seth Simpson's dog. But most of you know me as Daisy Mae. Im a little white maltese who is stuck in a house and only goes outside to potty. Which just so happens to be three times a day and I just get thrown out into the lawn and snapped at. Guess its bette than my last owner who just drug me outside on a leash and pretended I was dead. I can't remember his name though but I'm pretty sure its the name on my collar. Erik Kirkpatrick I believe is what it says. Crazy. I know.

But anyways my normal days consist of patrolling the streets from behind a window purched on top of my couch. Around 11:00 or so the young lad Seth comes home and disappears in that room with the big white water bowl. Its weird though because he sits on it and doesn't drink out of it. Oh well. After my master has left I assume my position in my roost and wait for the mailman to walk by so I can scare him with my ferocious "bark bark." And yes, he gets scared. Around 12:30 or so my mother figure comes home to let me go potty potty outside, only to come right back in. Then the worst part comes. She leaves and I'm stuck inside for hours upon hours waiting for someone to come home. Its awful having to hold my, Umm my, you know, my potty inside so I usually can sneak back into Seth's room to take a dump under his desk. Maybe tinkle a tad too. Then, every evening I just turn by body around on the couch and watch some guy named Hannity on the picture box with my father figure. Welp, that seems about it. Its bed time now so ill hit yall up later. Thanks for visiting my crib, now get out here for I hafta bark.

Wow, I definately believe someone who has done so much for his/her country should be more widely recognized at the time of his/her death. The main difference people see in celebrities such as Michael Jackson or Tiger Woods, is that they are world renowned. People know them all over the world for what they have done. But that doesn't mean that a war hero should only be known by his family and fellow veterans.

Celebrity attention on the other hand is always going to be how it is today; blown up to make everyone think they are the sweetest, hottest, best people that ever walked the earth. The media posts always let us know who's dating who, and who had a baby with someone else's daddy and whatever else. The number one reason; money. If they can make just one more dollar off something else they come up with, they will keep on doing it till it stops working.

Retired Marine Col. John Ripley, who was credited with stopping a column of North Vietnamese tanks by blowing up a pair of bridges during the 1972 Easter Offensive of the Vietnam War, died at home at age 69, friends and relatives said Sunday. Ripley's son, Stephen Ripley, said his father was found at his Annapolis home Saturday after missing a speaking engagement on Friday. The son said the cause of death had not been determined but it appeared his father died in his sleep.

School School

it makes me drool

hard classes like math,

make me feel like a fool

first period second period third, fourth, fifth

the more I repeat, its all just a drift

good thing its real though

or I might get a sift,

for my birthday that is

homeboys and kids

cuz in math Im a wiz

Yet my grade says differentliz-ly

Sadly though the year is windin down,

we're all growin old in the worn out town,

last year of school and we be ready to leave,

the only thing left to do is roll out like thieves,

manes and manettes theres not much left to say,

I just layed down a fresh beat on this taradactile-like day,

I guess ima quit rappin so yall dont have to chatta,

Im done with it all cuz you know I got swagga

Peace up, A-town down