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I don't believe in Peter Pan, Frankenstien or Superman.~Queen~Bicycle Race

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10/1/08 Yes, I know I'm asking for a death sentence with dissing Edward like that...I liked the books, but COME ON!!!!! ^_^Anyway, feel free to message me Questions, Comments Concerns etc...about my stories or if you just wanna talk! WH007! Sorry, still hyper^_^;; Anyway message me!!! And I hope you enjoy my stuff^_^ Quote/Saying of the Week /month/ day/ whatever: "Sometimes I give myself the creeps, Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me, It all keeps adding up, I think I'm cracking up! Am I just paranoid? I'm just stoned."



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May 7, 2008

The Perks Of Being a Wallflower.

I just finished the book The Perks of Being a Wallflower
By: Stephen Chbosky, I just "officially" started it today, (don't make me explain it please) and finished it about a a half an hour, an hour ago. Anyway, I've been reading it since this morning in the library before my first class, not the point. I was reading it and it's got to be one of if not the best book I've read in a long time if ever, I can't explain why, but I couldn't put it down. Anyway this poem was in it, it's really sad and I thought I would share because after I've enjoyed a book a lot I like to let people know and suggest it.
The book was excellent funny, emotional, I didn't really get the ending, I looked it up and it sort of made sense, but I'm asking my teacher tomorrow anyway, but here's the poem it's really sad. If you read the book, message me and see what you know of the ending please. (I say message because I don't want to ruin it for anyone who hasn't read it.) But I wanted to share this poem, it's sad and makes you think.
Here it goes:


~Once on a yellow piece of paper with green lines
he wrote a poem And he called it "Chops" because that was the name of his dog And that's what it was all about And his teacher gave him an A and a gold star And his mother hung it on the kitchen door and read it to his aunts That was the year that Father Tracy took all the kids to the zoo And he let them sing on the bus And his little sister was born with tiny toenails and no hair And his mother and father kissed a lot And the girl around the corner sent him a valentine signed with a row of X's and he had to ask his father what the X's meant And his father always tucked him in bed at night And was always there to do it
Once on a piece of white paper with blue lines he wrote a poem And he called it "Autumn" because that was the name of the season And that's what it was all about And his teacher gave him an A and asked him to write more clearly And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door because of its new paint And the kids told him that Father Tracy smoked cigars And left butts on the pews And sometimes they would burn holes That was the year his sister got glasses with thick lenses and black frames And the girl around the corner laughed when he asked her to go see Santa Claus And the kids told him why his mother and father kissed a lot And his father never tucked him in bed at night And his father got mad when he cried for him to do it.
Once on a paper torn from his notebook he wrote a poem And he called it "Innocence: A Question" because that was the question about his girl And that's what it was all about And his professor gave him an A and a strange steady look And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door because he never showed her That was the year that Father Tracy died And he forgot how the end of the Apostle's Creed went And he caught his sister making out on the back porch And his mother and father never kissed or even talked And the girl around the corner wore too much makeup That made him cough when he kissed her but he kissed her anyway because that was the thing to do And at three A.M. he tucked himself into bed his father snoring soundly
That's why on the back of a brown paper bag he tried another poem And he called it "Absolutely Nothing" Because that's what it was really all about And he gave himself an A and a slash on each damned wrist
And he hung it on the bathroom door because this time he didn't think he could reach the kitchen.
-poem from the book "Perks of being a wallflower"
  Bye Stephen Chbosky. ( I can actually spell his name without looking now^_^)

And here's a quote from the book that I like. "In that moment I swear we were infinite." Charlie, The Perks O Being A Wallflower, Stephen Chbosky.
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