Friday, September 24, 2010

Chapter 9: The Real World of the Hills of Baylor Shore of the School for the Arts

So this is chapter nine, and you don't have to read it if you're not ready. But I thought I would post it.


The Real World of the Hills of Baylor Shore of the School for the Arts


It had been a couple weeks since the zombie scare at the school. It was mid October, and the leaves were changing when a group approached the school principal about a deal they wanted to make. The principal agreed to their wants in exchange for a small fortune...

It took a few days for Blue to notice, but the school appeared to be going through some small changes. Namely, there were cameras all over the school. She sometimes stopped to talk to them on the assumption that she was the only one who could see them and they were some sort of alien communication system. It wasn't until a person made her sign a contract and directly explained what was going on that she understood, so she went in for a quick get-to-know-you interview, because she was apparently intriguing.

“So you joined the school a month into the year?” a scary woman with an unnatural looking face asked. Blue stared at her face for a while, trying to decide if her skin might crack or something. So she shivered, which the woman apparently thought fascinating. “Where did you move from?”

“SanFran?” Blue offered, though her focus was still on the woman's overly tight face.

“Is that San Francisco?” the woman questioned. Blue nodded and finally looked into the camera, then realized the woman was on the TV screen too. Wouldn't people be disturbed by seeing her face? It was very concerning...She just continued on, though, “So what is your family life like?”

“I have a mom and a dad,” Blue replied, “...And a sister named Red...And two turtles now.”

Apparently that was all the group needed, because Blue was dismissed. The next day, though, she saw an interesting video of her parents. Apparently they'd been contacted and asked about why they named their children Red and Blue. While Blue wasn't sure what they were saying, Teddy promised to translate it for her (Malik was still being a pissy pants at her).

The screen showed her parents speaking. Her mother led off, “Well...They were born in the nineties. I'm sure we thought the names were genius at the time...”

“Right,” her dad agreed, “and it was the nineties...You know...There were a lot of...things...being passed around. Smoked...”

“Can you arrest people for previous drug use?” her mother questioned. Teddy chuckled to himself and mumbled something about “that explains a lot.”

“You're the lawyer,” her dad replied.

“Well, I guess I remember when Red was born,” her mother recounted, “she had red hair...And I just remember thinking, 'Wowww. I'm the most geniusss person ever.'”

“And then she suggested it to me, and I was like...'Whoa! You're the most genius person ever!'” Blue's dad added.

“So she was named Red...,” her mom continued, “and then when Blue was born...We were sitting around...Thinking...And then...Yellow! It went with Red brilliantly...It was almost too perfect. I asked if Mr. Berkowitz here thought it was too perfect...”

“I said, 'I'm afraid it might be...Maybe we should go with Blue,'” Mr. Berkowitz recounted as Teddy was glad to finally hear Blue's last name aloud. “So we went with Blue because we were afraid of what might happen if we picked Yellow.”

“Why, again...?” Mrs. Berkowitz questioned, and Mr. Berkowitz shrugged.

“I don't know, I was high,” he mumbled.

“...Me too,” Blue's mother admitted. The video ended there, and Blue's parents must have said something funny, because Teddy broke into a fit of laughter and told Blue he wasn't going to explain the situation.

The cameras stuck around for about two more weeks, doing something called a “documentary” or perhaps a reality show. They said it would only run one season, because they didn't know if anything could live up to their first season. Everyone involved received copies of the show, so they all gathered in the auditorium and watched a projection of the video as a school assembly. Or really an entire school day.

The very first scene was of Blue, so the girl grinned, until she realized it had been before she understood what was happening and when she was speaking to one of the cameras, “Well, this is Baylor School For the Arts. I'm not totally sure why you decided to monitor it, but it's pretty cool. I think aliens would really enjoy it, so if you ever want to visit I'm always open minded to new types. Gay, straight, bi...black, white, yellow, brown...Even purple and green and polysexual, like I assume you all are.” She stopped to stare at the camera, looked around as if waiting for something, then mumbled, “You'll get back to me.”

A theme song started playing, but Blue didn't see herself enough in the video accompanying it, so she crossed her arms and pouted until she saw herself again. It was her and Teddy talking and doing a rap they made up (they tried to make up one per week). They didn't know the cameras were on them, or they certainly wouldn't have done it.

“Oh yeah, gimme a beat!” Blue called, and Teddy started making some sort of attempt at beat boxing. Blue started, “Yesterday we saw a deer.” They traded off beat boxing and rapping then.

“It was going poo!” Teddy rapped.

They then spoke in unison, “Poo poo poo poo poo.”

“Every time we see an animal mal mal mal...,” Blue continued.

“It's always going poo poo poo.”

“Is it just us?”

“Or do animals spend all their time going poo?”

They went into a “drum break” then, and both spazzed around and made noises worthy of a “Stomp” concert. As long as that “Stomp” concert was performed by toddlers with ADD. To finish off they stood back to back and said, “What!?”

The screen changed to some stupid people Blue didn't care about then, until she saw an interview segment with Malik in it.

“Why do I only talk to the flaming gay kid and my roommate?” he mumbled, clearly repeating the question he'd been asked. “Well, number one, 'flaming gay kid'? How is that an OK thing to ask?” After he stared at the screen for a moment and clearly received instructions to “just answer the question,” he continued, “Because I'm pissed off! This school isn't all fun and games! Sometimes you get shot in the face!” A voice over then discussed how dramatic the school was, and proceeded to take many things out of context from plays and other such things to make the school look more dramatic.

Blue tuned it out, but the episode was full of it. The next episode started, and it was titled: “A Girl called Blue,” so Blue squealed and wiggled her legs in delight. It started off with the scene of her parents she'd been shown earlier, and then went into her first interview. After that interview was shown, a voice over asked, “So what do her friends think of her?”

The next screen showed Teddy. Teddy was staring at the screen, reminding Blue of that one deer...Bambi...Bambo? No...Rambo. Definitely Rambo. His face reminded Blue of Rambo, and his eyes were wide. He stuttered, “Uh...What...? Huhhh...” For whatever reason, Blue was pretty sure he'd given up on blinking, which didn't make sense to Blue. Then his eye twitched as the question was repeated to him, so maybe his eyes were stuck open, which was really rather worrisome.

Unlike in the interview with Malik, the question was easy to hear, “What's your name?”

“Ca...camera...,” Teddy mumbled, staring into the camera still. The screen switched over to Alec then.

“My name is Alec Potts, I'm Blue's roommate...,” he stopped to listen to a question he was asked. “No, our relationship is very platonic. What do I think of her...?” he mumbled, then began thinking, “She's very unique. Definitely very...rare.”

The next person it showed was Malik, who was huffing at the camera, “She's a brat! Shooting me in my head!” He paused to listen to the question, then looked more angry, “What, now I'm a pissy pants!? Did she tell you that!? She shot me!” He stopped, then looked even angrier, “It's not an overreaction! You're so meannnnn!” He buried his face in his hands and whimpered to himself until the scene changed. The scenes cycled through most of the people Blue knew well, the next being Kip.

“Blue is...,” he mumbled, “did you say her parents were on drugs...? ...Exactly.”

“Blue the Jew is a delightful addition to class,” Miss Allberry stated, “she truly understands many things I'm saying even when some others don't.”

“Blue's fun,” Rashida stated with a shrug, “weird, perhaps, but life is fun around her.”

“She's noisy and weird and she calls me 'Grumpers' now! I don't know when that started, but it's really annoying,” Austin said.

“Blue? Blue is fun. She's very interesting. She's a good kid, but I do sometimes wonder...Oh, drugs you say?” Hammy trailed off, then smiled. “Yeah, that sounds about right.”

“Yes,” Gerda stated, “Blue is someone who brings me much enjoyment. I liked when she shot all those people”

“Blue? Blue is awesome! She does adventures with me!” Hakan declared, grinning.

“Blue...?” Kendall this time. Blue shivered in her seat, “Very...Pretty.”

Finally, Asian Pablo stared at the screen then smiled, “Blue is...Blue. How else can I describe her? Just the other day I was teaching her some new dance moves. It was pretty awesome...Oh, you have that on tape? ...You're not going to show it, are you...? ...Come on now...”

The screen immediately blacked to Blue and Pablo hanging out on the empty auditorium, with background music playing. The song was clearly “Barbie Girl” and both were hopping around excitedly until Blue stepped on Pablo's foot and they tried to stabilize themselves and got back to hopping. After they finished jumping they started looking like they were making out with themselves, and as they finished the song changed and they started singing along. “I wanna take you to a gay bar!” Blue declared, and Pablo gasped. The screen went black, because the next part was apparently “too graphic” to show.

Next it showed Blue talking, “Yeah, well...Once I learned Pablo is bi and not gay I thought maybe I could bag him. Once I started spending more time with him though, I realized he's kinda into Teddy too much to even care that I'm available.”

Teddy was shown staring at the screen again, as a question was asked loudly again. “What do you think about Pablo Martinez?”

The blond stared at the camera for a while, until he mumbled, “Uhhhnnn. Ca...Camera?”

Next it showed Blue sitting in her room furiously scribbling things on a sheet of paper, zoomed in on her, and prompted her to speak, “Well right now I'm writing down my plan for world domination.” She held the paper up, which had a list saying, “1. Find a big jet with lots of bombs and stuff 2. Take over the world by blowing up the bad stuff 3. Rule like awesome” with drawings to accompany each step on the process. She then began a reply to a question she was asked, “If I became the ruler...? What do you mean, 'if'? ...When I become the ruler of the world, my first decree will be to make everybody be cool. My second decree will be to create and/or search for unicorn life. I've been thinking crossing a horse and a rhino might work...But I'm open to other options. Maybe, uh...A horse and an elephant, or a horse and a narwhal...Horse and walrus...” She shrugged and got back to work on her list then, scratching her head to try to decide what came after ruling like awesome.

The scene changed to her and Teddy then, jumping around and laughing at each other. “Ra ra ra! I'm a scary scary thing!” Blue declared, and Teddy broke into a fit of laughter.

“Oh my God,” Teddy replied, “I totally see it!”

“Yeah!” Blue agreed. The camera crew walked over to ask what they were talking about, and Teddy feigned someone calling his name and ran away. “We watched a movie the other day and somebody was totally scary and stuff.” Blue was thoroughly entertained for the rest of the episode because it talked all about her and her awesomeness. The next couple episodes were boring, though she showed up a little bit in them. A few episodes later brought a different sort of feeling.

Teddy and Malik were sitting in the common room area, though by this point the cameras had learned not to let Teddy know they were watching. “Malik,” Teddy mumbled, “this whole Blue thing...Wanna talk?”

Malik sighed, “No...Why would I get so upset anyway? This is Blue we're talking about...Of course she'd do something stupid and not actually mean to hurt my feelings.”

“Right,” Teddy agreed, “she doesn't really get why you're angry, by the way. Try to look at it from her point of view: you were a zombie. If she didn't shoot you you'd live on and do things you would have regretted. She was doing it for you.”

“Yeah,” Malik mumbled. “I guess I see that...but stillll.”

“She did cry, I think,” Teddy informed Malik, “mostly for you.”

Malik sighed again and leaned against Teddy's shoulder, “Sometimes I wish I was gay...You're sane. We could date then...How are things with Steel?”

“Weird,” Teddy replied, “just strange. He's been acting really odd and I don't know what I'm supposed to do about it...Malik...”

“Hm? That bad?” Malik replied, as Teddy pointed to the camera watching them. Malik talked to the camera for a good while after that, “What the hell? How is it your business the conversations I have with Teddy?”

One camera person could distinctly be heard saying, “Oh that's his name!”

“You should leave us alone for a while. And don't show this video,” Malik commanded. After a while Malik sat in an interview room and started reluctantly talking, “So Blue and I are actually really close, but she shot me once when she thought there was a zombie outbreak. We've been kind of off since. Teddy, on the other hand, has been my friend since we started elementary school and we don't really fight. And don't call him 'flaming gay kid' because he's really not that feminine anymore, and I think that's offensive. I'm usually pretty sane, by the way, but Blue does things to my brain. It's not a big deal, but you know...stuff is just tough sometimes...Teddy? He's dating a dude called Steel Kilmeistah. Blue thinks he's a secret assassin and I'm starting to think she's right...Can you figure that out for me? I don't want Teddy getting hurt...He's my best friend and all...”

Blue tried not to look at her still best friends on either side of her and focused on the screen instead. The screen continued on to a scene with Teddy running to hug his evil boyfriend, leaving Malik standing by himself in a field of grass. Blue ran up behind him, grinning, and clapped him on the shoulder. “Hey Malik!”

“Hey Blue!” Malik said in a voice perfectly imitating Blue's. The scene switched yet again to an interview segment.

“Yeah,” Malik explained, “Blue and I are buds again. I was being immature. Teddy says I had menarche, which he says is a disease...” Malik paused and listened to what someone was saying, “What? ...A girl's first period!? Teddy! That bitch!”

The screen switched back to Blue and Malik, who started a game of paddy-cake on the grass. The next segment was an interview with Blue. “Yeah. Malik stopped being stupid, so we can be pals again like we're supposed to be. I'm glad...I missed him.”

After that the show didn't feature them as much, though it did seem to make a game out of getting Teddy to talk to the cameras, just once. They finally managed to trick him into it by putting something in front of the screen to distract from the camera.

“I'm from the Midwest,” Teddy stated. Blue hadn't actually heard this part, so she listened closely, “Malik too. We grew up together...I guess I've always known I was gay...Yes, my first crush was on Malik. God, let's not talk about that. We're through that...I haven't always known I was a genius...I was diagnosed when I was in third grade...I was so embarrassed...Ashamed. I didn't want to tell anyone about it, but I knew I was living a lie so I slowly told the people I knew...Ummm. Anything else?” Teddy listened to a now inaudible voice, then replied, “Yes! I can technically graduate whenever I want. I'm exempted from every single subject. I tested out of them all...Do I know Alec Potts' deal? Of course I do. But if I told you I'd have to kill you...No, I'm not joking. Anything else you want to know? Oh, I guess I met Steel about six months ago. We've been dating for four months. He's not a big talker, but I like his muscles...How did we meet? Uhhh. I guess he sorta intently came over to me at the mall once...He moved all the way out here with me...It is a little weird, I guess...NO! He's not an assassin. That's just stupid.” At this point the thing covering the camera slipped and Teddy's eyes widened. “You tricked me!” he declared, tears filling his eyes, and ran away.

The final part Blue cared about at all was when they showed her list of plans to rule the world. An added four was at the bottom: “Give Teddy and Malik stuff to rule too. But small things. Like they can have a couple rocks.” The rest of the show was incredibly dull with all this dramatic stuff that Blue thought was incredibly boring and stupid. Once the show came to an end, Blue grinned to her best friends. Since they were all pals again she was happy, and they all walked back to Malik's room to hang out like they always did and everything was right in the world.

Reuploading: Chapter 2.

Roommate

“Oh hello then. Who are you?” asked a young man with a British accent. Blue nearly fainted. She was not so sure about sharing a room with someone who was male. Teddy simply smiled slyly.

“Lucky you,” he whispered, though Blue couldn't tell if he was being sarcastic or not, then waved to the boy. “This is Blue, your new roommate,” he said, then turned to Blue, “and this is Alec. He's British.”

“Nice to meet you,” Alec said, holding his hand out to Blue. Blue took his hand and shook it, blushing despite herself. What would sharing a room with a guy from Britain bring? She wasn't sure she wanted to know.

“Yeah,” Blue mumbled. Teddy grinned to himself and backed out of the room, waving goodbye to Blue as he left. She glared at the place he'd been previously and kicked the door. Alec gave her a questioning look, and she blinked at him.

“So where are you from?” he asked, as she looked over what he'd been doing. On his bed there was this strange book with a star on the front.

Blue blinked, finally mumbling, “Wisconsin?” she offered.

“Really?” Alec mumbled. Blue shrugged. She couldn't remember where she was from. She was much too distracted by the set-up of the room. Alec's half seemed to be shrouded in darkness, while her half of the room looked totally bare. There were books all around the room and a cauldron near the window. Which had bars over it. That just seemed a little odd. “Are you listening?” the Brit asked, and Blue shook her head as she tried to remember what she'd done with her things. Were her parents going to bring them by? How long would it take to decorate that half of the room? ...Was that a shrunken head?

“Soooo,” Blue mumbled, blinking repeatedly.

“You're from Wisconsin then?” Alec questioned. Blue shook her head, and Alec blinked at her in confusion.

“Hrrr,” she mumbled, entranced by the various things lying on Alec's side of the room. Finally she managed one word, “Class?”

“Why am I not in class?” Alec asked, and Blue nodded. “I don't believe it's healthy to go to class every day.”

“Uh huh,” Blue mumbled, slowly walking over to her side of the room and sitting down on the empty bed. She stared at the window and pondered the bars, trying to get her thoughts in order enough to speak intelligibly to Alec. Wait, was something moving? She stared underneath Alec's bed intently, trying to decide if she was just seeing things.

“Oh, come on out,” he said, and Blue crawled backward into her bed as what she thought was a vicious looking rat crawled out. Blue tried to smile at Alec and the rat, but found it was just impossible. He held the rat up to Blue, introducing it, “This is Scamps.” Blue nodded as Alec extended his arm, thereby pushing the rat toward her.

“Ahaha,” Blue laughed awkwardly. “Cool,” she mumbled. She took her right hand and hit herself in the face. When reality didn't change she sighed.

“So are you going to tell me where you're from or should I just guess?” Alec asked, and Blue nodded.

“Right,” Blue replied. “I'm from San Francisco,” she explained, and Alec nodded at last.

“Siblings? Pets? Scamps is my only pet,” Alec explained. He was freaking her out, seeming so normal with such a strange room.

“I have an older sister,” Blue mumbled, “and a turtle.”

“Do they have names?” Alec questioned, causing Blue to shrug again. That rat was preening itself...then it suddenly turned to her with this murderous look in its eyes. She was too scared to remember what they were even talking about, much less a name. She could swear there was an evil little glint in its eyes as it stared at her. “No?” Alec questioned. Blue shrugged again.

“I think maybe their names are Red and Bellykins,” Blue offered up. She wasn't entirely sure, but something in her memory told her that. Certainly her sister's hair was Red, and her turtle had a big belly. Those seemed like their names, anyway.

“Your name is Blue and your sister's name is Red?” he questioned. Blue nodded as Alec shot her a confused shrug. “Well that's your parents prerogative, yeah?” he mumbled. Alec continued to attempt conversation while Scamps made evil eyes at Blue. Blue glared, trying not to show the rat her fear. She continued to glare at it as Alec asked, “So why did you move here three weeks into the semester?”

“I was on the Internets...,” she mumbled, stopping mid sentence as the rat bared its teeth to her.

Alec glanced down to the rat, which immediately closed its mouth and began looking innocent, then looked back up at Blue, “On the Internet, and...?”

“Huh?” Blue mumbled, then understood, “Right. I was looking through the Internets, and I came across the application for this school. Then I decided, why not apply? And that was how it worked.” It was only part of the explanation, but that rat was just unnerving. “A-anyway,” Blue said, still staring at Scampers, “why did you leave Britain?” Alec stared at Blue as he appeared to be thinking.

“Are you talking to me or Scamps?” he asked finally, as if he honestly thought she may be talking to his pet rat. Blue replied that she was referring to Alec, and he replied slowly, “I moved here because it was necessary...” Blue blinked, but before she got to continue Alec shot her a look reflecting his rat's look and she shut her mouth.

She took the time to settle in, lying back on her still empty bed. As she waited for her parents to show up with her things (why had she trusted them to look after her stuff again?) she got lost in her imagination, dreaming this time about a scary hobo named Scamps who was trying to murder her unicorn. Her unicorn was pretty ferocious though, so it turned into an all out battle with forts and everything. Blue wasn't sure when it started snowing, but Uni the unicorn was strangely good at making snowballs and snow forts. Even though she didn't even have hands. Just as Uni was launching a snowball in the face of a young pick pocket (on the hobo's side) she was brought back to reality by loud knocking on her door.

She opened the door to see her parents all wiggly and embarrassing and standing. “Hey,” she said, as they filed in with boxes. Her parents didn't so much talk. Mostly they grunted and made strange clicking noises. Or at least, that was all Blue heard. Some people told her they were totally normal, but she was pretty sure they came from some African tribe where they spoke in clicks and grunts. But maybe that was just her.

“Where do you want us to put it?” her mom asked.

“Slorp -click- -pop- behkik?” Blue asked. She tried to communicate with them, she really did.

“This again?” her dad asked, looking questioningly at her mom. “Just set the stuff here and she can sort it out on her own,” her dad grunted. Blue tried to quickly decipher his words into English to translate back to him.

“Yyrgha -click- -click- smauu -pop-?” she said, as Alec jumped up from preening Scamps to meet them.

“Hey,” he said, “ali...I'm Alec Potts. Pleased to meet you. This daughter of yours is certain to become a brilliant mate of mine.”

“Are you her roommate?” her mom asked, as if aghast.

“-click- -click- Slock dimpo glork,” Blue tried again. For some reason her words weren't getting through. Her parents, as well as Alec, simply stared at her until she threw her arms up into the air, “I try and I try! But no matter how many clicks I make they just look at me like they don't understand! I give up!” She flopped over onto her bed face down, making a frustrated noise.

“Yeah, right,” Alec said, “I'll be her roommate, but I also plan to be a good mate,” the parents looked at him as if he meant in the animal way but he forged forward with his explanation, “so I won't do anything with her. Platonic zone,” he drew a box around himself. “No interest in American girls, anyway. I have a girlfriend back in England.”

“Well,” her father muttered, looking to his daughter, who was still angrily huffing into her empty bed, “I could see not wanting to hit that.”

“Oh sir, I definitely will not hit that,” Alec assured. Mr. Blue nodded as he and Mrs. Blue bent over to give Blue farewells.

“We love you honey, call whenever you need anything,” Mrs. Blue said.

“Don't forget about your parents when you become famous,” Mr. Blue teased, smiling at his daughter.

“-click- Glork -click- -snort- dee -pop- dagu!” Blue shouted, sitting up and hugging her parents. Alec smiled a bit crookedly.

“I think that means, 'I love you too, and I shall miss you to bits. Keep in touch, Mum and Dad,'” he explained. They smiled at him and nodded before giving their daughter a couple more hugs and waving goodbye. After they left she started arranging her things to make her half of the room more comfortable. She finally finished in time for dinner, and went off to eat, sure her days would be very interesting at this new school.




Yep, chapter two. I changed maybe a little bit. Not much that I know.

Monday, September 20, 2010

A repeat guide

I'd repost this. In honor of our debate today.

A Learning Tool:

To begin, what I have to say is: this is not meant to attack anyone. If anyone actually reads through this, I hope they do so with an open mind and really think about what is being said.

One important fact to start this off: Homosexuality is naturally occurring. People seem to think it's not, and decide they can therefore condemn it. This is a point made by Jon Stewart when talking to Mike Huckabee about this, he said the main issue is how they view gay people. Whether they believe it's a choice or not. This multitude of articles discusses it. To summarize current research: homosexuality most likely develops in the womb. The hormones children are exposed to likely affect which gender they're attracted to. Sure the researchers are not certain of the causes, but they are certain of the fact that it's not a choice. Even if it's not biological and is environmental, it's not a choice and is harmful to attempt to change. There may be a rare few who it was a choice for, but the majority of homosexual people are simply attracted to people of their own gender and not the other gender. Simple as that. (Well almost. If you're actually interested, look up the Kinsey scale for another theory)

http://www.libchrist.com/other/homosexual/natural.html


http://sujaiblog.blogspot.com/2006/10/is-homosexuality-natural.html

http://www.seattlepi.com/national/275425_gay27.html

http://www.boston.com/news/globe/magazine/articles/2005/08/14/what_makes_people_gay/

http://www.economist.com/science-technology/displaystory.cfm?story_id=2121955

http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/5120004.stm

http://www.mentalhelp.net/poc/view_doc.php?type=doc&id=28531


http://aappolicy.aappublications.org/cgi/content/full/pediatrics;113/6/1827

http://www.apa.org/helpcenter/sexual-orientation.aspx <-- I recommend this one. It's a legit site (the APA) and it explains things very clearly. People argue: "The Bible condemns it," but to quote someone who I just decided is crazy awesome, "The Bible says a lot of things. including, but not limited to : Homosexual men should be put to death, those who curse their mother or father shall be put to death, you should not eat pork, women are "unclean" during their period, you should plant your field with two different kinds of seeds, you shouldn't wear clothing woven with two different kinds of material, do not get tattoos, do not shave your face, do not work on the sabbath. but most people disregard those today. times have changed." The truth is, the knowledge we have today proves things are different than the Bible says. As it says, times are different now. So, if any one's reading this with an open mind and is still like, "Homosexuality is unnatural, you don't see animals doing it." Here are two links listing the animals who engage in homosexual behavior. There are tons. Are the animals behaving in unnatural and immoral ways? (I know, I know. "People and animals are different!" But that completely eliminates any bestiality correlation) http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_birds_displaying_homosexual_behavior

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_mammals_displaying_homosexual_behavior#Mammals

For those who are still like: "Hey. No. The Bible says." The below website gives alternative views to classic views on the Bible scriptures that condemn homosexuality. Also, a book called The God Box by Alex Sanchez is very interesting. It made me want to give Christianity a try. (It didn't succeed, be that fortunate or unfortunate)

http://www.religioustolerance.org/hom_bibl.htm

Also, even though I am positive it's not a choice, even if it was, there should be protections and equal rights. Because you know what is DEFINITELY a choice? Religion. If we can't discriminate based on religion, why can we based on sexual orientation? This country is based on religious freedoms, and the freedom for the pursuit of happiness, right? So if it was a choice, what business would it be of anyone else's anyway when it's not hurting anyone?

The truth is that it is only a choice as much as a man makes a choice to be with a woman. In that the man could have chosen to live a celibate life, or could have chosen a man, but he choose a woman. Why? Because he's attracted to women. The same way homosexual men and women are attracted to people of their own gender. It's the same concept exactly. But not matter how much evidence I fling at people they don't seem to understand. By that I mean they're too stubborn to understand. And trust me my logic is sound and there is NO logical reason not to allow same sex marriage and full equality for gay people. I do understand the Bible argument with faith and all that, but the truth is people don't interpret every word of the Bible literally so I don't know why they choose homosexuality to focus on.

That's all I can do for you. Evidence. Logic. Facts. No Christianity bashing. Civil. Take it as you will.


Yep. So I added some stuff, but...Yep. :)

Sunday, September 12, 2010

At least I tried

I tried to text a post from my droid, but they have to be extremely short or they get ridiculous looking. In any case, I wanted to share what just happened to me. I was just sitting there and then lyrics totally appropriate to my feelings popped into my head. What lyrics you ask?
"Sick and tired,
of this mad desire,
fluttering inside me like a hawk"
It's by A Fine Frenzy. Why does that apply to my feelings? Can you sort that one out? Ready go!

(PS I know the answer)

Edit: Remind me never to let "Tired Taylor" post stuff online. Especially after I've taken a sleeping pill.

Reuploading: Chapter 1.

This is the beginning of my story again. :) Chapter one.

Introduction:

"Welcome welcome welcome to our school school...!"
"...School."
"Whoa! Where did you come from?"
"Oh, uh, over there."
"Hold up! Take a step backward! I'm confused and you're all up in my grill! I can't see anything!"
"Oh, sorry." As the boy stepped back, he finally gave the clearly new student a chance to see the rest of the room they were in. The walls were decorated with pink sparkles and black skulls.
"Where are we again?" the girl asked, and the boy giving her a tour smiled.
"Oh, it's our room," he said, motioning himself and the p

erson of questionable gender dressed in all black next to him. The boy himself was dressed in tight fitting pants with a T-shirt under a vest as well as a scarf. The, (possibly) boy, next to him stood somehow shorter than him, dressed in a black shirt with black cargo pants. He/she wore thick black eyeliner.
"What were your names again?" the girl asked, trying to answer the gender question in a subtle way.
"My name is Frederick Von Hoopenhagen."
"That's new."
"I lied, it's just Teddy."
"Teddy?" the girl mumbled, trying to remember what Teddy was short for again. She decided to just move on, and turned to the other person, "And?"
"My name is Kendall," he/she muttered. The other girl cursed, much like a pirate, under her breath. Why did it have to be a unisex name?
"And your name isssss...," Teddy mumbled, and the girl tried to speak up, but Teddy interrupted, flailing his arm in her general direction, "Wait don't tell me...Jew." The girl shook her head, a look of mild shock appearing on her face, "Oh no wait! That's offensive isn't it? I forgot Jew meant something I'm sorry, are you Jewish?" The girl nodded, but didn't get a chance to reply, "I'm so sorry. I'll go jump out the window...," the girl tried to protest, but Teddy changed his mind and turned back, "Loo?" head shake, "Dew?" head shake, "Mew?" head shake, "Pokemon masta?" stare, then a nod.
"I could just tell you," she mumbled, shrugging, but Teddy clamped his hand over her mouth.
"No, I'll get it. Hugh? Oh no wait, you're a girl...Drew? Oh, still a girl...WAIT! I got it! Blue. Your name is Blue, right?" he asked eagerly, and the girl nodded.
"Yeah, which I guess does fit in to your little rhyme scheme," Blue mumbled. Who names their kid Blue anyway? Kendall stared at her in a way that could only be described as creepy, and Teddy led her away from their room.
"So this is the hallway," Teddy stated, as they walked through a dorm hallway.
"Yep," Blue agreed. Teddy led her onward until they finally got outside the building, and they walked across the street to the school building. The sign outside read, "Baylor School of the Arts." Teddy continued to lead Blue forward until they reached a room, which Teddy opened excitedly.
"Hello people!" he declared as he opened the door. Blue took a moment to survey the class, which looked like possibly a music room or something, which was alarming because Blue wasn't a music person. A mirror facing the group showed the entire group fully.
To Blue's far left sat a blond girl, looking slightly out of place. A fairly good looking guy stood up and ran to greet them. Blue thought for a moment he was going to turn out to be the clearly gay boy to her right's boyfriend or something, but she got a pretty straight vibe from him. She could feel those vibes, it was an ability.
"Hello. My name is Inigo Montoya, you killed my father, prepare to--" he was soundly cut off by a smack to the back of the head.
"Shut up, you're embarrassing yourself," another fairly good-looking guy said.
"Uh...," Blue replied, a bit confused. "I'm Blue."
"Oh honey, don't be sad," an extremely tall and gangly girl comforted. The final group member walked over (save the blond looking kind of dejected on a chair) and laughed.
"I think she meant her name is Blue," she corrected the tall girl.
"Oh," the tall girl mumbled. "Sorry. I'm Austin." Blue mental noted the generally boy's name for the girl as she looked to the rest of the group to introduce themselves.
The first boy stated, "Yeah, so my actual name is Kip Marvin. Spoilsport there is Malik Shaloob."
The other boy rolled his eyes and spoke, "My name is Malik Green."
"Shaloob," Kip mouthed next to him, earning him an elbow to the rib.
The final shorter girl introduced herself, "Rashida Okeke."
Blue noted to herself that those two seemed to have foreign names but spoke like they weren't. Very suspicious. It was like they were just like any other Americans or something.
"So how many of you are there?" Blue asked, and Teddy shrugged.
"I'll count," he proceeded to go into a giggle fit, then started at himself, "One...Two," he pointed to Rashida, "heehee...hee...three--" He was severely cut off by a scream let out by Kip. Teddy continued, "Where was I? Oh yeah, three...," Kip screamed again and ran from the room, leaving everyone but Austin and the blond girl slowly approaching from her chair to break into laughter.
"I don't get it," Blue mumbled, and Austin took it upon herself to explain.
"He's got this crazy fear of the number three. In any case, time to meet Gerda."
The blond girl, who was extremely thin, finally joined them, and spoke in an accent, "My name is Gerda Bbjornstrand. It is pleasing me to meet you."
"Try again," Teddy mumbled. Gerda nodded.
"Right. I am pleased to meet you. My name is Gerda Bbjornstrand."
"Uh, what?" Blue mumbled. Leave it up to the blue-eyed blond to actually be foreign. Gerda went to repeat, but Blue shook her head and changed her mind. "Uh, so what now?"
"Yes, that is a good question indeed...," a woman said, walking into the room. Blue jumped as she walked up from behind. The woman surveyed the room and sighed, "Aw really guys? Where's the alien?"
"Uh, what?" Blue mumbled.
"She thinks Kip is an alien," Austin explained. Blue blinked at the woman and thought it over.
"Oh," she muttered.
"Sorry," Teddy apologized obediently, "it's just too much fun."
"I guess I can see that," the woman muttered, pausing to think for a second before shrugging. "He'll come back eventually. So, everybody gather round. We have a new student!" The woman spread her arms out to the sides and grinned a childlike grin before pointing at Blue.
"We know!" Malik replied, perfectly imitating the woman's voice, expression, and motions.
She stopped to stare at him before smiling, "And that's why you're here."
Blue decided that probably made sense as she waited for the woman to introduce herself.
"So you're Blue the Jew?" the woman asked, causing Blue to very nearly laugh as she nodded. “I'll call you Barbra. After Barbra Streisand?” Austin whispered something about Blue being grateful she didn't call her "Ginger," as the woman continued, "I'm Missus Teacher-Woman."
"Aw, Crazypants," Teddy said, waving his hand dismissively and smiling at Missus Teacher-Woman. Blue was seeing a distinct line between "crazies" and "not-quite-so-crazies." Teddy and this new teacher were definitely on the "crazies" side. She'd put Kip on that side too. Malik was questionable. Austin and Rashida seemed like the only normal people, and Gerda was...Swedish. Blue wasn't sure how what she was like because of a slight language barrier. Though Blue was definitely happy to dive into the “crazies” side of it all.
"But my actual name is Today Allberry," the teacher said, "or Miss Allberry." Blue stared.
"So they also call this 'weird names club'?" Blue asked, and Teddy scowled.
"I resent that," he said, "Theodore isn't weird. Also I think maybe for their people Rashida and Malik aren't that weird," the two in question rolled their eyes at his "their people" comment, as he continued, "And Gerda's pretty normal for her people. And Austin's really pretty normal for her people. So it's really just you and Crazypants. Also Kip the Space Invader."
Blue rolled her eyes at him. Surely most people didn't have names like that...Well, at least she learned what "Teddy" stood for. Kip came back suddenly, glaring at Teddy with a certain anger that said such occurrences happened quite frequently. Teddy opened his mouth to speak, but Rashida covered it.
"Come on," she said, and laughed, "save it for math class." Math class, indeed, was a funny experience in the presence of Kip.
"In any case," Miss Allberry said, "let's get right down to business. I brought in Barbra here to add to the collection. I mean. To add to the troupe. You're going to start working on a new play now. It's going to be absolutely great."
The group nodded, as Miss Allberry shuffled through her things, in a tote bag around her shoulder. "Aha!" she said, pulling out a bundle of scripts. "It's called 'The Importance of Being Earnest.'" Teddy grinned. Miss Allberry began assigning parts, "All right. Jack: Jack. You get to be the main character," she said, grinning at him as he snatched away the script. Blue questioned his ability to ever appear straight in any circumstances, but decided she would wait and see. "Jasmine," she looked at Malik, "Algernon. Secondary dude. Pretty important also." Malik nodded and grabbed the script from her. "Condoleezza !" she said, and Rashida perked up, "Cecily. Some sort of female. Love interest to...one of those two..." Rashida took her script as Blue began to question how much Miss Allberry actually knew about the script. "Flicka," Gerda turned to listen, "Gwendolyn, Jack's love interest?" Gerda smiled, and Teddy grinned over to her. "Barbra," Blue knew she should be offended, since Barbra was Jewish and Blue was Jewish, but also realized everyone seemed to have a nickname based on race or something like it. "You're going to be Lady Bracknell. She's kind of annoying perhaps?" Blue grabbed her script as Miss Allberry got to the end, "Alien, you get to be some sort of Reverend. Canon something rather, and Ginger, you're somebody called Miss Prism."
"There are more characters than that," Teddy protested. Miss Allberry nodded.
"I know, I know. You'll have to fill the roles in. There are only two," she assured.
Teddy nodded in agreement, and the acting troupe began to read through their lines. Blue was shocked by how straight Teddy seemed, and all was going well until they got to a certain line, “'I do not approve of anything that tampers with natural ignorance. Ignorance is like a delicate exotic fruit; touch it and the bloom is gone. The whole theory of modern education is radically unsound. Fortunately in England, at any rate, education produces no effect whatsoever. If it did, it would prove a serious danger to the upper classes, and probably lead to acts of violence in Grosvenor Square.' Uhhh...I got that my character is a weirdy...but is this really what we're going to do?”
"Jack wanted to do something by Oscar Wilde," Miss Allberry insisted.
"Uh, why?" Blue asked.
Teddy's eyes filled with admiration, "He's my gaydol."
"Huh?" Blue questioned. Malik mouthed "gay idol" to her, and she nodded in understanding and asked, "What about Neil Patrick Harris? He's my gaydol."
"Oh," Teddy mumbled, "my living gaydol sure. Neil Patrick Harris. But Oscar Wilde is a gay martyr."
Malik mumbled that Blue shouldn't question any more if she didn't want a lesson on gay people in history, so Blue simply repeated her line in an attempt to keep the play moving. Once they finished their first read through, Miss Allberry decided she didn't feel like continuing class because she was bored and wanted to take a nap. Teddy offered to continue Blue's tour, causing her to question when they had class. Teddy shrugged.
"See, most classes are pretty optional. Since we're in a special high school where, you know, fine arts are the focus and stuff, so we pretty much only go to class when we feel like it," Teddy offered.
Malik tugged on Blue's arm and shook his head as if to say, "Don't listen to anything he's saying right now he's absolutely crazy." Blue blinked in confusion, as Austin, Rashida, and Gerda skipped away. Teddy gasped and said he had to go to the bathroom, trotting off and showing off the sparkles on the back pockets of his jeans. As soon as he was out of earshot, Malik explained, "See, Teddy doesn't go to class because, well...It's complicated. But I'm guessing you really do need to go to class. Don't you have information or anything about the school? At all?"
Blue blinked, thinking it over, "Why doesn't he have to go to class?"
"I told you, it's complicated. Did you listen to the rest of what I said?"
Blue stopped to think again, folding her arms and blinking, "Maybe he's really stupid?"
"Hello?" Malik mumbled, waving his hand in front of Blue's face.
"I mean, how in the world can you not go to class for reasons that are 'complicated'?" she continued, as Malik sighed. "I know!" she gasped, then shook her head, "No, never mind...Wait! Yes! Maybe! No, that really doesn't make sense either..."
"He's a freaking genius, OK?" Malik stated clearly.
"A freaking genius?" Blue echoed. Malik sighed.
"IQ 170," he said. "He's genius smart and learns on his own time and comes in for tests. Happy? It's always weird when people first learn that...I mean...Look at him." Teddy came back as if on cue, wiggling and shifting around his scarf, before twitching and looking all around the room as if it hadn't happened.
"So, want to continue the tour?" he asked. Blue shrugged.
"Why not?" she asked, walking away from Malik, who rolled his eyes and ran off to his class. Kip followed Teddy and Blue.
"Hey. Hey," he said, and Teddy spun around to face him.
"What do ya need Space Invader?" he asked, flashing a happy grin at him. Blue noted how tall and lanky Kip looked next to Teddy. It seemed like he hunched over to talk to him or something, too.
"Rundown my lit. history notes?" he requested. Teddy proceeded to give Kip what sounded like an entire history lesson about the Illiad, and every time he mentioned Patroclus he would refer to him as Achilles' lover ("certainly not his cousin like that weird hetero teacher thinks"). Blue started to take a bit of stock in it, before going off into some weird daydream where she was riding a unicorn in Narnia and found Achilles and Patroclus making out in the woods. Apparently, Patroclus was pregnant with their first child...She didn't really get it either.
Kip ran away from the two of them as a bell rang, shrieking at the sound. Teddy seemed completely proud of himself and nearly started that gay history lesson Malik had warned Blue about, but Kendall appeared suddenly.
"Why aren't you in class?" she/he asked in a low voice.
"Justin!" Teddy cheered, causing Blue to feel confused.
"I thought h...," she fumbled through the middle, making a mumbled word like "hris" as she continued, "...name is Kendall?"
"Yeah, yeah," Teddy muttered. "But come on," he paused as if uncomfortable, "sh-he's like a goth Justin Bieber."
"Emo," Kendall corrected, widening her/his eyes and turning her/his head to the side.
"Shouldn't you be...Somewhere else?" Teddy asked, and Kendall sauntered off to be creepy somewhere else. "Anyway," Teddy mumbled, watching him/her walk away until she/he was out of earshot. "This is the auditorium right here," he said, pointing to a door to their near right. "Let's go in!" he cheered, guiding Blue inside. He opened the doors wide by running into them, stumbling over a seat to the side and falling into one of the rows. Blue ignored him as she walked toward the stage, fascinated by the person on the stage.
"Let's get physical, physical!" cheered an Asian man. He then transitioned into, "Everybody was kung fu fighting...Hyah!" after the "Hyah!" he stopped in the middle of the stage, covered his face with his hand and collapsed. Blue stared at him as if she couldn't look away, as she heard a moan from Teddy.
"Ow," he mumbled, still flipped between two rows of seats. The Asian man finally noticed Blue, but got distracted by Teddy shouting something about somebody named "Steel Kilmeistah," who Blue doubted existed simply by his name, and the Asian man practically flew off the stage and ran over to him.
To Blue's dismay, he shouted, "I'll save you my love! Your loving boyfriend Steel Kilmeistah is on the way!" He did some fancy flips on the way there, showing off some clearly excellent acrobatic skills, and literally lifted Teddy up off the floor. "Are you OK, lover?" He asked. Teddy blinked at him for a long while, and Blue was sure they were going to kiss or something.
After a tense, suspense filled moment, Teddy blinked again and said, "Well you're not my lovely Kilmeistah at all..." The Asian man looked disheartened.
"But I saved your life," he insisted.
Teddy blinked at him, "You realize you look nothing like him, right?"
"I look exactly like him," Asian dude denied, Teddy rolled his eyes.
"Blue!" he shouted, and Blue trotted over obediently, sad her dream man had turned out to be clearly gay. "Blue, I'd like you to meet Chang Yao Ming Dingaling Dong." Blue stared, giving Teddy an unsure look.
"Is that your real name?" she questioned, and Asian dude shrugged.
"My name is whatever Theodore wants it to be," he said, leaning down to Teddy and attempting to kiss him.
"I told you not to call me that Pablo," Teddy mumbled, pushing against "Pablo"'s face. Blue blinked.
"I'm confused. Is his name Pablo?" she asked, causing Teddy to nod at last. "But...He's totally Asian."
"My parents weren't sure when they found me," Pablo insisted. Blue stared as Teddy ushered her out of the room, utterly confused by the good looking Asian man.
"He's a dancer," Teddy muttered, shuddering slightly. "Anyway...Have you found your room yet?" Blue shrugged.
"I think it was near yours," she suggested. Teddy nodded.
"Probably," he said. "We kind of live in pods. Miss Allberry likes to keep her people together." Teddy led her back to the dorm building, apparently not wanting to come across any more people like Asian Pablo. Blue noted the weather was kind of awful and hot and stuff as she walked, and flashed back to riding her unicorn through Narnia. This time Asian Pablo was running around in boxers yelling "Steel Kilmeistah! I'mma kill you!" Blue was brought back to reality by Teddy shouting she was about to walk into a garbage can. Apparently he'd "said it many times before" and she just "wasn't listening." Whatever. Teddy led her by the elbow to his room again. The dorms were fairly empty since everyone was supposed to be in class, so Teddy began listing off roommates. "So there's me with Kendall, obviously. Kip and Malik room together, and Austin and Rashida are together...Gerda is, uh...With a crazy dude named something I don't actually know...Anyway, you should have a roommate too! Delightful!"
"When do I get to meet her?" Blue asked as it registered that Teddy had said Gerda roomed with someone male, which meant rooming could be co-ed, which also meant Kendall could definitely be a girl.
"Uhhh," Teddy mumbled. "I can't guarantee you it's a her. What did you sign up for on the roommate questionnaire?"
Blue had a flashback moment of filling out her questionnaire to blasting "angry Blue" music. When she'd gotten to the preferences part she remembered, suddenly, that she wrote down, "You could have been all I wanted, but you weren't honest, now get in the ground." As she thought about that, she mumbled, "Hm...I wrote lyrics to a Coheed and Cambria song."
Teddy blinked at her, "Creepy or not creepy?"
"Creepy," Blue confirmed. "From Welcome Home."
"Well this'll be fun," Teddy laughed, as he knocked on the door. The door opened from inside.

Friday, September 3, 2010

Whoa!

I'm posting from my Droid. Awesome. I'll probably stop posting links from facebook to this page. So check here for updates. I've been working on the next chapter and can't decide. Should I start from the beginning again?

Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Goodbye Kilala...

My cat was put to sleep today... :(

It's really sad...Sigh...The picture is me and her, if you for some reason don't know.

On a different note, I want to add some song lyrics by A Fine Frenzy. Pretty much every song from her first CD is amazing...

"Please, I know that we're different
We were one cell in the sea in the beginning
And what we're made of was all the same once
We're not that different after all

We are tied in history
Connected like a family

Please, I know that we're different
We were one cell in the sea in the beginning
And what we're made of was all the same once
All the same
We're not that different after all"

The Minnow & The Trout ~ A Fine Frenzy

"Eager to please,
Trying to be what they need
But I'm so very tired
I've stopped trying to find
Any peace in my mind
Because it tangles the wires

But if you keep real close
Yeah, you stay real close
I will reach you

I'm down to a whisper
In a daydream on a hill
Shut down to a whisper
Can you hear me
Can you hear me still"

Whisper ~ A Fine Frenzy

"And all I can say
Is you blow me away

Like an apple on a tree
Hiding out behind the leaves
I was difficult to reach
But you picked me
Like a shell upon a beach
Just another pretty piece
I was difficult to see
But you picked me
Yeah you picked me"

You Picked Me ~ A Fine Frenzy

"I never want to see you unhappy
I thought you'd want the same for me

Goodbye, my almost lover
Goodbye, my hopeless dream
I'm trying not to think about you
Can't you just let me be?
So long, my luckless romance
My back is turned on you
I should've known you'd bring me heartache
Almost lovers always do"

Almost Lover ~ A Fine Frenzy

"I thought I had it figured out in a brand new life
With a great big house
And green initials on the towels
I should be happy now
Well, you got yourself a family
And you planted roots down by the sea
I saw you once on the street
You didn't notice me

But I think of you whenever life gets me down
I think of you whenever you're not around
You rest your bones
Somewhere far from my house
Yeah, but you still pull me home

Just to put your mind at ease
You don't owe me anything
You paid me well in memories"

Think of You ~ A Fine Frenzy

"Something causing fear to fly
Rising like a dark night
In silence
Traveling like a broken boat
Heading for the sky
And I'm an island

I watched you disappear into the clouds
Swept away into another town

The world carries on without you
But nothing remains the same
I'll be lost without you
Until the last of days"

Last of Days ~ A Fine Frenzy

"Stitch in your knitted brow
And you don't know how
You're gonna get it out
Crushed under heavy chest
Trying to catch your breath
But it always beats you by a step, all right now

Making the best of it
Playing the hand you get
You're not alone in this

There's hope for the hopeless
There's hope for the hopeless
There's hope

Cold in a summer breeze
Yeah, you're shivering
On your bended knee
Still, when your heart is sore
And the heavens pour
Like a willow bending with the storm, you'll make it

Running against the wind
Playing the cards you get
Something is bound to give

There's hope for the hopeless
There's hope for the hopeless
There's hope
There's hope
There's hope

There's hope"

Hope For The Hopeless ~ A Fine Frenzy

"Step, step right over the line
And onto borrowed time
When it's life, not waiting to die
Waiting to divide to divide

Counting stars and passing cars
On the interstate
The end is near I feel it dear,
But I am not afraid"

Borrowed Time ~ A Fine Frenzy

"Shut it out
I've got no claim on you now
Not allowed to wear your freedom down

Is there a chance?
A fragment of light at the end of the tunnel?
A reason to fight?
Is there a chance you may change your mind?
Or are we ashes and wine?"

Ashes and Wine ~ A Fine Frenzy

"The sirens sang so sweet and watched the sailors go down
Oh, oh, you talk to me in siren song
Yeah, anyone would drown
Anyone would drown

All the ships go down
Following the sound
All the ships go down"

Liar, Liar ~ A Fine Frenzy

"All for love we become

Larger than lifesize, wondersome
Great in the eyes of someone
Larger than lifesize we become
Great in the eyes of someone"

Lifesize ~ A Fine Frenzy

"Such pain as this
Shouldn't have to be experienced
I'm still reeling from the loss,
Still a little bit delirious

Near to you, I am healing
But it's taking so long
'Cause though he's gone
And you are wonderful
It's hard to move on
Yet, I'm better near to you."

Near To You ~ A Fine Frenzy

"When I wrote the words to the swan song
The author of the wrong
And I said what I said and I meant it
But now I regret it

How could the world have turned so ugly
I am dying
Could you touch me again?
Touch me again"

Swan Song ~ A Fine Frenzy

"If we were children I would bake you a mud pie
Warm and brown beneath the sun
Never learned to climb a tree but I would try
Just to show you what I'd done

Oh what I wouldn't do
If I had you, babe, I had you
Oh what I wouldn't do
If I had you, babe"

What I Wouldn't Do ~ A Fine Frenzy

"You say your time has come
You're tired of waking up
Don't be obscene, I can't conceive of
Living without you

You say you drag us down
No one should want you now

When I start to cry, you kiss my eyes and say
I'm not allowed to

Burning beacon in the night
Can't feel its heat, or see its light
That single solitary guide, it must get lonely there sometimes

You were a child forgot
Lessons of love untaught
Now no embrace can quite replace
The one that never found you

I was raised tenderly
All that was taught to me
I will apply, your parents tried but they didn't know how to

Burning beacon in the night
Can't feel its heat, or see its light
That single solitary guide, it must get lonely there sometimes

Let me stand by you
The honor is mine
Let me stand by you
Loneliest light, loneliest light, loneliest light

Burning beacon in the night
Can't feel its heat, or see its light
That single solitary guide, it must get lonely there sometimes"

The Beacon ~ A Fine Frenzy