Monday, August 23, 2010

End of Summer~ A Return to Blogging!

Hey this is Reagan!
It has been a fun summer. Now I am going to get back to blogging.

Saturday, August 21, 2010

My Boy Fat Free...

Monday, May 17, 2010

He should think befor he speaks!!!

                                      He's back, I'm not... I'm still frozen in the past,
                                         he goes farther yet he stays and does it over and
                                    over again,not liking his site in my eyes but I still love,
                                       I know every  word any sentence he strukters (structures) and
                        creates in his mind is a lie... still I love some thing somebody
                                             that isn't true...

                                                                            Tell me the truth...Please

Monday, May 10, 2010

A Ode to Kindness

                        Love is the sun in the sky warming our earth,
                              Love is the feeling in your heart when you see
                      something beautiful or something great, Love is Love,
                           created by power in the heart,there is no better way of,
                           saying love, I love you


Monday, May 3, 2010


Saturday, May 1, 2010

Life Happens

                               God does things for a reason,
                             probably to make people think,
                               make them help and understand,
                             or maybe just let it happen because it's life,
                            and you have to make it through hard times,
                          you will die, perhaps with out knowing... giving a old soul to a new
                    life. Loving something and then the next minute
                         its gone, a new soul for this earth.

Monday, April 26, 2010


                                                  Cars go racing by,
                                    wind blowing new born leaves,
                                       they fall down on the old still earth
                                    the earth sucks in the leaves or,
                                        takes the leaves for a fly,
                                  puts the new born leaves in a new home,
                                    and dies slowly drying out the green,
                                 no longer can it live hopeless on the ground,


Friday, April 23, 2010

Rambling is meaningful!

That is funny. Did you just delete the first line? What ever. I don't want you to write whatever I write. Stop! I will just walk away! Fine...
(pst) What is that? What is pst? I stuck up way of saying i am p*ssed!
You know, my breath hasn't smelled bad in a long long time! Cause I take care of my teeth. That is funny, is That's Funny!
Change it at the top! Now!
Or not...
Can you just....this is can I just go to D.J.?
Well, I am!

Friday, April 16, 2010

1 thing to say...

I have 1 thing to say and I came up with it on my own. I didn't hear it in a poem or a quote... I can't think of anything so I'm just going to say it. I guess its a poem... So here I go.

If every one is special,
except for one person,
then that means that one person
is special -Reagan

That's it. That is my thought which translates into a poem.

Thursday, April 8, 2010

This is just a bit too low...This is just a bit too high.

Laying on the bed making animal sounds out the window I can feel my mothers absolute discomfort with this display of non-controlled behavior.

Say something. Say Something again.

I just saw a woman walking by. It is a nice night. The sky is purple, really light purplish. It looks nice. The street light is orange.
Okay. I expect my dad will be home any moment. I am mad at him. It is nearly 7:30 PM. He said he would be home by now and guess what, he isn't!
I see cars rolling by all of which are not carrying my father. I want him to pull the driveway, NOW!
Well, bye!

Wednesday, March 31, 2010

An omnious day...

Why do we have to talk about a rainy day? I don't want to. I see cars and rain and that is it! I hear puddles splashing as the wheels of the cars run over them. I don't want to walk on the sidewalk because the cars spalsh....and that is why! I am taking a nap!
But before I fall asleep I have one more thing to say: Bye

Saturday, March 27, 2010

what im doing...

Hi this is Reagan.My mom is doing stuff. I'm watching...Let me see...DATE LINE ON ID.Hehe... Just kidding. I'm really waching SpongeBob SquarePants...SpongeBob is writing stuff that isn't true just to keep a job that he doesn't even get any money for doing.
   SpongeBob is acting in the episode as a journalist, just what I want to be when grow up... Just tell true stories and do it for a change.

   I want to talk about the earth and study about autism because I go to church and one of the pasters daughters is autistic, non-verbal. It makes me cry, these things. Just reminding you im 9 years old...Its weird that your hearing this from me I know...
   Any ways I hear my mom in the kitchen...GTG. Bye   

Friday, March 26, 2010

Reasons I want to be a Journalist

1. I want to write about hard times and how people should try to understand and not make fun of, judge or tease people because of it.
2. I want to travel the earth and experience different things and cultures, meet people and learn about them.
3. I want to interview other kids and learn about their families.
4. I also want to write about animals and what it takes to be a responsible animal owner. I have two cats an love them so much that I would go w/out to provide for them. They rely on me as their Mommy and I want them to live a happy healthy life. I get angry thinking about abusive or neglectful pet owners....makes my blood boil! Remember to donate to your local animal shelters.
5. I also want to write about God and how He has changed my life and my family. God is something I am grateful for. I love my church/religious family. Sometimes its all my mom and I have.

I would like to bring God into the hearts of others. Through my writing i would like to open the minds and hearts of people. I just hope I can express myself clearly....w/ the help of my mother.
thoughtfully~ Reagan

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