Friday, February 27, 2009

Revenge is a dish best served cold !


So Yea its us
Amala & lauren
Hackng Missys Pathetic, Sloppy, Ununiformed BLOG

Recently Biance Persaud Also known as Missy
Was seen kissing this lil mexican slut named claudia

But for you to understand all the horridness of this situation
you need to kno what claudia looks like....

Born in the rugged fields of MEHICOO [mexico] with avacodos being freshly plucked from her vagina. A hiteous lil girl emerged from the depts of the earth !!

They named her DISGUSTING aka Lil Mexico aka Short stuff aka Claudia
growing up she was made fun of by the normal kids because she had a HUMP on her back
with puss oozing out of it

but thats besides the point
When she got older she MET missy
This smelly,dirty, freakZOID

the instantly clicked.
And since then they've been kissin in the open

HOW DISGUSTING....
CLAUDIA

Monday, January 26, 2009

    


Mi Amiga Mejor

Me and Maureen...

So yeah that's me and my bestie, besides Amala shes the oldest friend in the book. She and I are like two peas in a pod. What can I say, she"s beautiful and I love her.

Sunday, January 25, 2009

A form of Expression

Here are a few poems that were written by me.
They each express a peice of my mind...
The Reader Vs The Author
His every intention,
to make clear and not obfuscate.
Veiled,
Yet still esoteric.
Almost every obscurity explored...
still seemingly lost.


The Toy

Long in length and purple in color
it's the simplicity of its nature
which keeps it non discrete.

Imprisoned by a girl
it remains hidden,
beneath the depths of deep,dark, and suffocating.

Eagerly yearning what it is rightfully owed
it reaches to be seen,
still maintaining its inconspicuous nature.

As if a serpent with nocturnal eyes,
she slithered to where it rest
carefully and cautiously.

A look to the left and a glance to the right,
no one saw the crime to which
she was about to commit.

A crime to the world ,
but satisfaction to a girl,
she now held the object of sin in the palm of her hands.

The Green Light
There was a shadowy glow from across the sound,
A green light.
One of the only fragments of light that could be apprehended byt the eye for miles.
It was dull,
It was faint,
but within its depths it possessed a form of hope.
Aesthetic and evanescent
yet inconceivably hypnotizing
and maliciously sly.
It was reminiscent of a fresh green breast of the new world,
which whispered the greatest of all human dreams.
Rich with harmonies it beated against the eardrums of some obscurity of human essence,
An aroused curiosity,an inexplicable, perplex enigmatic conundrum was he.
He listened attentively as the song played its way into his heart.
His dream must have seemed so close that he cloud hardly fail to grasp it...
He was now captive of the fallacious green light.

Friday, January 23, 2009

Robert Frost

These are from various musical renditions of some of a few of Robert Frost's most famous poems, arragned by Randhall Thompson...

A Girls Garden

A neighbor of mine in the village
Likes to tell how one spring
When she was a girl on the farm, she did
A childlike thing.

One day she asked her father
To give her a garden plot
To plant and tend and reap herself,
And he said, "Why not?"

In casting about for a corner
He thought of an idle bit
Of walled-off ground where a shop had stood,
And he said, "Just it."

And he said, "That ought to make you
An ideal one-girl farm,
And give you a chance to put some strength
On your slim-jim arm."

It was not enough of a garden
Her father said, to plow;
So she had to work it all by hand,
But she don't mind now.

She wheeled the dung in a wheelbarrow
Along a stretch of road;
But she always ran away and left
Her not-nice load,

And hid from anyone passing.
And then she begged the seed.
She says she thinks she planted one
Of all things but weed.

A hill each of potatoes,
Radishes, lettuce, peas,
Tomatoes, beets, beans, pumpkins, corn,
And even fruit trees.

And yes, she has long mistrusted
That a cider-apple
In bearing there today is hers,
Or at least may be.

Her crop was a miscellany
When all was said and done,
A little bit of everything,
A great deal of none.

Now when she sees in the village
How village things go,
Just when it seems to come in right,
She says, "I know!

"It's as when I was a farmer..."
Oh never by way of advice!
And she never sins by telling the tale
To the same person twice.



Choose Something like a Star


O Star (the fairest one in sight),
We grant your loftiness the right
To some obscurity of cloud --
It will not do to say of night,
Since dark is what brings out your light.
Some mystery becomes the proud.
But to be wholly taciturn
In your reserve is not allowed.

Say something to us we can learn
By heart and when alone repeat.
Say something! And it says "I burn."
But say with what degree of heat.
Talk Fahrenheit, talk Centigrade.
Use language we can comprehend.
Tell us what elements you blend.

It gives us strangely little aid,
But does tell something in the end.
And steadfast as Keats' Eremite,
Not even stooping from its sphere,
It asks a little of us here.
It asks of us a certain height,
So when at times the mob is swayed
To carry praise or blame too far,
We may choose something like a star
To stay our minds on and be staid



The Road Not Taken


Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth.

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same.

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Amala...She's Prada



Whos that you ask?
Why..that's my cool amzing beautiful best friend LC.
She's fucking awesome.
I love her to death...
If you don't have her as a friend already...



ADD LC NOW!

Friday, January 16, 2009

Blasphemy ...

My friends and I use the word blasphemy a lot.
And A lot of people seems to have a problem with it, and if you ask me that's just BLASPHEMOUS.
Lmao.
Sure Blasphemy can mean 1 of 3 things when used correctly:
1. Impious utterance or action concerning God or sacred things.
2. The crime of assuming to oneself the rights or qualities of God.
3. Irreverent behavior toward anything held sacred, priceless, etc.
But, I think we use the word in a better context.
Besides, us saying something is blasphemous when in actuality it isn't "blasphemous" at all and it just may be "Wrong" is pretty darn funny.
It's kind of like me saying Trina's booty is extensively gargantuan and immesurable when in actuality its probably just big. Isn't that funny?
Well I happen to think its hilarious.
Oh the exaggeration of it all... What Blasphemy!


Today in Chorus

I wouldnt be the first to hide the fact that i know how to sing.
Its my thing.
I have a fond love and appreciation for it.
And I absolutely love singing in choruses!!!
There is just something about being apart of the production of harmonies that elicits passion within me.
But of chorus with every good do re me comes a learning process.
I love learning new music, even extremely complex ones.
And dont get me wrong, Im good at what I do, BUT CHORUS WAS SO BLASPHEMOUS TODAY!
HARD STUPID SONG.. that I love and hope to eventually accomplish.
Yeah Just needed to get that off my chest. Lmao.

Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Ugh..

I started off wanting to write this blog about the emmense amount of happiness and appreciation I felt this morning when a certain someone did a certain something for me. It wasnt something they had to do and the fact that they did it made me want to give them a great big hug. The emotions i felt at that momemnt didnt show on my face but i figured i could simply tell me boyfreind later on that what he did was very nice and that i loved him very much.
Right now i am in creative writting, A lil upset,
Sometimes I think that only, he (Steffon Polius-The BF) could elicit emotions that are exa\ctly two opposite sides of the spectrum.
Love and Pain, (I would have said Hate but I could never hate him)
But what do you know, the bell is going to ring....
Untill next time.

That's him...

Monday, January 12, 2009

My favorite song

Hot song. Hot video.
What can i say =]

Muisc that I love, and that I've sang.

Daniel, Servant of the Lord.


From Hayns Creation:

The Heavens Are Telling...

The Heavens are telling the glory of God,
The wonder of his work displays the firmament.
Today that is coming speaks it the day,
The night that is gone to following night.
The Heavens are telling the glory of God,
The wonder of his work displays the firmament.
In all the lands resounds the word,
Never unperceived, ever understood.
The Heavens are telling the glory of God,
The wonder of his work displays the firmament.


Achieved is the Glorious Work

Soprano Slut <3

They call me Missy, well most of them; the girl addicted to singing. Amala (My Best Friend) says I love music so much that its pretty weird. Apparently I sit around in school annoying my Best freind Amala all day by singing songs that she hates.
But do I care? Heck Naw!!! Because I LOVE SINGING  Duhhhh =]
Im a fucking Soprano and I love it.  One day mf Bf called me Soprano Slut and I thought it was the sexiest thing I ever heard so I decided to adopt it as my title.
Missy: Soprano Slut
Hopefully, No,Not hopefully..IM AM DEFINATELY GOING TO BE IN A MUSIC CAREER in the future...
Having an obscene amount of fun of course, I cant wait.
I wish I could but I definately can not update this Blogywogy everyday because I have a computer deficiency at the moment and my sidekick is a piece of crap. So I will when I can.
But this is the AIM>>MissyMaverickk
Yep. Another sidekick Junkie =]
Enjoy!!


I live for the production of that perfect chorale sound...
This is a piece entitled Wake Awake.
Is is absolutely amazing.
Fun to sing and even better to hear...
ENJOY!



The Production on this One isn't as good but they DID AN ABSOLUTELY AMAZING JOB...



Sunday, January 11, 2009

Love

Steffon Gates: LOVE U
SublimeSUPERNxVA (1:13:34 AM): ily
SublimeSUPERNxVA (1:13:36 AM): <33
ghettolove206 (11:19:29 PM): iilovee youu
chocolateboi126 (11:09:28 PM): i love yo poe lookin ass 2
starbucksFeen333: (01:27:09 AM) ILY BANANA THUG!
LadyNieka91 (1:14:26 AM): Aww...luv u 2
WTHjayy(11:23:14 PM) ily :)
Dimplety (2:33:08 AM): Love you too...
La La Chanelx3: I luv u bitch goodnight
UhOhTiffyMonroe: Love you
ghettolove206 (12:47:07 AM): lovee yuu tooo.
stefaniixcoture: iight love u MiszLalyBoo91: i luv u 2 girl
ShyWeezy411 (11:01:18 PM): i miss u 2 and loves yuh couzo
Avenge7 x Blood (10:10:12 PM): just got bak but goodnight sleep tight ily
triplexxxbangbro: i love u hun
LuvMick3y4eva519: Love you
XxPiNkyyBabyxX: ily more
SPolius9 (11:11:42 PM): i love u with that same passion honey bun


Me and Karla Kinda Lovin...
Missy Maverickk: I FUCKING LOVE YOU DAMMIT.
MiszLalyBoo91: i luv u 2 girl
MiszLalyBoo91: lmao we are so gay
Missy Maverickk: Totally, but that's the way I like it, cuz your the bestest friend ever and I love you.
MiszLalyBoo91: Awwwww
MiszLalyBoo91: in a gay way lmaooo
Missy Maverickk: Bitch
Missy Mavercikk: That I love :) Lmao.



Me and Kelly Kinda Lovin...
ghettolove206 (11:00:29 PM): i love you pop.
Missy Maverickk (11:00:32 PM): lol
Missy Maverickk (11:00:39 PM): i love u tooo bitch
ghettolove206 (11:01:16 PM): you better


Me and My Boo (LONG TIME AGO) Kinda Lovin...
SPolius9 (11:29:55 PM): hey missy im about to head to bed so ill see u tomorrow
Missy Maverickk (11:29:59 PM): yep
Missy Maverickk (11:30:01 PM): me too
Missy Maverickk (11:30:02 PM): lol
SPolius9 (11:30:07 PM): u want me to call u in the morning
Missy Maverickk (11:30:10 PM): yep
Missy Maverickk (11:30:16 PM): your my morning sunshine
SPolius9 (11:30:22 PM): ...
SPolius9 (11:30:27 PM): awwwwwwwwwwww
SPolius9 (11:30:35 PM): well ur the sun to my shine
SPolius9 (11:30:36 PM): goodnight
SPolius9 (11:30:38 PM): babe
Missy Maverickk (11:30:38 PM): lol
Missy Maverickk (11:30:45 PM): night maltababy
SPolius9 (11:30:50 PM): i love you
SPolius9 (11:30:56 PM): sweet dreams
Missy Maverickk (11:30:56 PM): i love you
Missy Maverickk (11:30:59 PM): same to u