tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23976065865469252252024-03-05T02:11:04.474-08:00Gold Kentucky SummersIT'S A BLOG! :] You knowww! :PKentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.comBlogger51125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397606586546925225.post-51171099444554634862010-02-22T08:38:00.000-08:002010-02-22T08:44:10.659-08:00what kaitlin does on her snow days<a href="http://school.discoveryeducation.com/clipart/images/snowday.gif"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 490px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px" alt="" src="http://school.discoveryeducation.com/clipart/images/snowday.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;">1. sleep really late</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;">2. snowboard</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;">3. ride the fourwheeler</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;">4. do donuts on the fourwheeler</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;">5. hang out with friends</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;">6. hang out with family</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;">7. make snow cream</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;">8. take pictures of the snow</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;">9. eat</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;">10. facebook</span> </div>Kentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397606586546925225.post-39129489344940438492010-02-22T08:34:00.000-08:002010-02-22T08:48:30.567-08:00What i do during my day off of school.<a href="http://smartdogs.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/catmugshot.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px" alt="" src="http://smartdogs.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/catmugshot.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><br /><ol><br /><br /><li><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;">i wake up</span></li><br /><br /><li><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;">eat</span></li><br /><br /><li><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;">try to wake up more</span></li><br /><br /><li><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;">play with my cat</span></li><br /><br /><li><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;">get on the internet</span></li><br /><br /><li><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;">play with my cat more</span></li><br /><br /><li><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;">play playstation </span></li><br /><br /><li><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;">take a shower</span></li><br /><br /><li><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;">eat</span></li><br /><br /><li><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;">play with my cat</span></li><br /><br /><li><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;">play some more playstation</span></li><br /><br /><li><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;">get on the internet</span></li><br /><br /><li><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;">let the dog out<a href="http://smartdogs.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/catmugshot.jpg"></a></span></li><br /><br /><li><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;">clean a little</span></li><br /><br /><li><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;">play with my cat</span></li></ol></div>Kentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397606586546925225.post-86634309324268067882010-02-01T08:45:00.000-08:002010-02-01T08:54:24.276-08:00vocabulary quiz cycle 12<a href="http://beidaenglish.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/justvocabulary.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px" alt="" src="http://beidaenglish.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/justvocabulary.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong>fill in the blanks for the right definition for cycle 12 words.</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>1.)__________- a person that comes in and removes things that are not suitable</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#3333ff;"><strong>2.)__________-to show obsequious deference </strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#009900;"><strong>3.)__________-a dictionary</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>4.)__________-to take possesion without legal claim</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></div>Kentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397606586546925225.post-52668161428070929892010-02-01T08:29:00.000-08:002010-02-01T08:53:00.321-08:00Book Jacket for Five Chimneys by: Olga Lengyel<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmmuv2BxSvoD1lOpgmsIw95eICqviFNmtwSSM5Dlgdb4ze5e7_U3wnfGAWf0SS4SFEjAuz4XdO2IAHqmkERNUk4jXUP3bp3iqXxibsns9FaO_Qv5Xn95YQCqLUHqfszsu8PJW-KK4l0mjP/s1600-h/five+chimneys.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433314474776885666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmmuv2BxSvoD1lOpgmsIw95eICqviFNmtwSSM5Dlgdb4ze5e7_U3wnfGAWf0SS4SFEjAuz4XdO2IAHqmkERNUk4jXUP3bp3iqXxibsns9FaO_Qv5Xn95YQCqLUHqfszsu8PJW-KK4l0mjP/s200/five+chimneys.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><strong>This book is very graphic and detailed about Olga. It is one of the most horrifying stories of all time. It is a day-to-day record of a woman who survived the nightmare of Auschwitz and Birkenau. It's very shocking and revealing. The guys in this book are very facetious. They are also Chicanery, trying to be funny and inapropiate. Their infrastructure has been crushed and they believe all people who aren't nazi are worse than dirt, so they treat them that way. In this book you learn that they are churlish people who care of nothing other than themselves.</strong></span>Kentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397606586546925225.post-15389786288906604002010-01-19T08:20:00.000-08:002010-01-19T08:28:04.719-08:00I... Am... poem By: THAT1GUYI am thy ghost and I am the daydreamer...<br />I wonder, the possibilities...<br />I hear... everything...<br />I see the truth...<br />I want to loosen thy doubts...<br />I am thy ghost and I am the daydreamer...<br /><br />I pretend to dream...<br />I feel the chains...<br />I touch the lock...<br />I worry what could be...<br />I cry of alls end...<br />I am thy ghost and I am the daydreamer...<br /><br />I understand thy fears...<br />I say thy earthly sins...<br />I dream... what should be...<br />I try to succeed...<br />I hope to succeed...<br />I am thy ghost and I am the daydreamer...Kentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397606586546925225.post-974649744528856872010-01-19T08:17:00.001-08:002010-01-19T08:30:20.388-08:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgawpNCCAWCSmIwwb77AieuOwR3go9sAdgjHcsY_zAZYLXYoAZ9y1IRsaP7LPeTqxeMLZx73Pepft9bW6LbmwJXFepxIaPH6blBQUXRLvfaoc0NQiHlGgl8ytJcBFdqtcokmpINYvdLQj7d/s1600-h/sky.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428488905717942994" style="WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgawpNCCAWCSmIwwb77AieuOwR3go9sAdgjHcsY_zAZYLXYoAZ9y1IRsaP7LPeTqxeMLZx73Pepft9bW6LbmwJXFepxIaPH6blBQUXRLvfaoc0NQiHlGgl8ytJcBFdqtcokmpINYvdLQj7d/s200/sky.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;">I am tall and loud</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;">I</span><span style="color:#66ff99;"> wonder aboout the troubles of the world </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;">I hear k-love playing in my head</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;">I see pictures of my sister and me </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;">I want food</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;">I am tall and loud </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;">I pretend to dance </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;">I feel strongly about my God</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;">I touch my lords hand daily </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;">I worry about my family </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;">I cry when i am upset</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;">I am tall and loud </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;">I understand where I came from</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;">I say i love the Lord God Almighty </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;">I dream about the day to come </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;">I try to keep my life on track</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;">I hope the world gets better </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;">I am tall and loud </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;"></span></div>Kentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397606586546925225.post-65551148107316804642010-01-19T08:17:00.000-08:002010-01-19T08:29:48.796-08:00Michelle is...<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik2MMIRr2bCwNY7dDHCt09asRT3hsr2cSdIV5Jc9TzCYkPDWSa58ap4Y55tL4KkP7Z4izk9ZNkZSeKm8KiC0ibP_3g-4eszTBzSClPWvE78fzMPCtTuzZ5afj177I7CXoLhSTYfKL-R9Yr/s1600-h/sky.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428488609707797682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik2MMIRr2bCwNY7dDHCt09asRT3hsr2cSdIV5Jc9TzCYkPDWSa58ap4Y55tL4KkP7Z4izk9ZNkZSeKm8KiC0ibP_3g-4eszTBzSClPWvE78fzMPCtTuzZ5afj177I7CXoLhSTYfKL-R9Yr/s200/sky.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;">I am fun and athletic</span></div><br /><span style="color:#33ccff;">I wonder about others pain<br /><br />I hear the voice of truth<br /><br />I see happiness<br /><br />I want all of the hatred to disapear<br /><br />I am fun and athletic<br /><br />I pretend I am in a fairytale<br /><br />I feel happy around my friends and family<br /><br />I tough the hand of God<br /><br />I worry about what I am going to worry about<br /><br />I cry when I am frustrated<br /><br />I am fun and athletic<br /><br />I understand shana<br /><br />I say I love my God<br /><br />I dream about my future<br /><br />I try to help others in need<br /><br />I hope for a great life<br /><br />I am fun and athletic </span></div>Kentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397606586546925225.post-23771689134228754872010-01-19T08:15:00.001-08:002010-01-19T08:28:43.245-08:00Adam's I am poem, by ME!!!!!!!<a href="http://img.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2007/09_03/2RedFashionDM_600x682.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2007/09_03/2RedFashionDM_600x682.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">I am nice and quarky</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#cccccc;">I wonder how we were created</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ffff33;">I hear Lady gaga</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">I see DEAD PEOPLE, LOL!</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ccff;">I want to own a clothing store</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33cc00;">I am nice and quarky</span></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="color:#cc66cc;">I pretend to be cool</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff9900;">I feel warmth</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">I touch th controller to my PS3</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#006600;">I worry about war</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#cccccc;">I cry when my pets go away</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33cc00;">I am nice and quarky</span></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff9966;">I understand global warming</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff99ff;">I say no to PROP 8</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#3366ff;">I dream of people</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ccff;">I try to good in math</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">I hope to make it at life</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">I</span> <span style="color:#ff9900;">a</span><span style="color:#3366ff;">m</span> <span style="color:#993300;"><span style="color:#66ffff;">n</span><span style="color:#3366ff;">i</span><span style="color:#ff6666;">c</span>e</span> <span style="color:#330033;"><span style="color:#ffffff;">a</span></span><span style="color:#ffff00;">n</span><span style="color:#3366ff;">d</span> <span style="color:#ff0000;">quarky</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#ffffff;">P.S red is my favorite color and i am interested in fashion.</span></div>Kentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397606586546925225.post-2550741636018571422010-01-19T08:15:00.000-08:002010-01-19T08:25:14.280-08:00i am poem, by kaitlin<a href="http://www.smashingapps.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/spring-colors.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 402px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://www.smashingapps.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/spring-colors.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;">I am unique and fun </span></strong><br /></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;">I wonder about the future</span></strong><br /></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;">I hear the sounds of summer</span></strong></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"><strong>I see the sun setting in a field</strong></span></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;">I want to have more free time</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;">I am unique and fun </span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;">I pretend to be normal at times</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;">I feel open but yet reserved </span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;">I touch fresh rolled hay bales</span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;">I worry that I will hold back in life</span></strong><br /></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;">I cry when I am overwhelmed </span></strong><br /></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;">I am unique and fun </span></strong><br /></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;">I understand that its better not to dwell in the psat </span></strong><br /></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;">I say that God is real </span></strong><br /></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;">I dream that I can fly </span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="color:#ffff33;">I try to be the best that I can be</span> </span></span></strong><br /></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;">I hope time slows down</span></strong><br /></div><div><strong><span style="color:#ffff00;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">I am unique and fun</span> </span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong></div>Kentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397606586546925225.post-27814806137276189892010-01-04T08:31:00.000-08:002010-01-04T08:49:22.057-08:00Michelle's Holiday disaster!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHDXxvQZSLKEJ1rjQcEQg3EPj0KVRLPPi_oQMq_KYGUGWD0gZ_Jx2qfSV6fMYrCaRgkj-22Y3PY2MpJOaLwRM25qF4MGmydQwnA7iyOHDubz1KKDLcsraH05uwrUu-DjmACzEaYWdaBosv/s1600-h/stress.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422927704465775810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHDXxvQZSLKEJ1rjQcEQg3EPj0KVRLPPi_oQMq_KYGUGWD0gZ_Jx2qfSV6fMYrCaRgkj-22Y3PY2MpJOaLwRM25qF4MGmydQwnA7iyOHDubz1KKDLcsraH05uwrUu-DjmACzEaYWdaBosv/s200/stress.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#33cc00;">It all began on the last day of school... The day was great, but yet sad when you think of it because im going to miss all of my friends. But it was all going good until i got home that night, when I was texting my boyfriend and then out of the blue, he said we can't continue our relationship. I was heartbroken and didnt understand why all of this was happening. It ruint my whole christmas and I took everything pretty hard. Eventhough I didn't feel like it, my grandparents took me to Pigeon Forge, Tennessee to spend some time with me. We had a good time shopping, going to shows, and just spemding time with each other. Until, I had to come home and go back to school and it was all over with. </span></div>Kentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397606586546925225.post-54234752671710489042010-01-04T08:26:00.000-08:002010-01-04T08:30:58.924-08:00What adam got for christmas<a href="http://www.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/6705455/2/istockphoto_6705455-christmas-tree-xxl.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 380px" alt="" src="http://www.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/6705455/2/istockphoto_6705455-christmas-tree-xxl.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">For christmas i got new clothes and i got some gift cards for my ipod, but the big thing i got was my BRAND NEW PLAYSTATION 3!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i love it i layed in bed all day and played my mom was so mad but i didnt care. lol</span></div>Kentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397606586546925225.post-1039920100267456132010-01-04T08:15:00.000-08:002010-01-04T08:25:51.350-08:00look me in the eye, journal by kaitlin<a href="http://www.patriciaebauer.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/10/20071004_look-me-in-the-e.gif"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 330px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px" alt="" src="http://www.patriciaebauer.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/10/20071004_look-me-in-the-e.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#3366ff;"><u>"Look me in the eye",</u> is about a boy named John Elder growing up with asperger's, a type of autism. John struggles with fitting in and making friends. His behavior is different from others and he doesnt understand why. This book is about finding yourself. It has a bit of humor and then other parts are sad. John Elder wrote this autobiography to tell what it is like to be in his shoes. I think it is touching and it helps us to understand what autism is like.</span> </div>Kentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397606586546925225.post-76844024372227363012009-12-07T08:17:00.000-08:002009-12-07T08:23:58.122-08:00kaitlins lit. circle book<a href="http://img1.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/n1/n5584.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 440px" alt="" src="http://img1.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/n1/n5584.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#ffcc66;">So far for my lit. circle books i have been reading the harry potter books. Its about a boy that had his parents murdered just when he was a baby. Harry had to grow up with his aunt that is completely opposite of his mother. Harry spends years with them until he gets to the age of twelve, when he finds his world is completly different. One of his old friends comes to get him to take him to a magical school for wizards. Harry finds out he is a wizard and famous! A mystery lies behind who is he? why did he survive in the murding of his parents? This book is full of lessons and learning about who your are. </span></div>Kentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397606586546925225.post-39329213864639112372009-12-07T08:13:00.000-08:002009-12-07T08:37:47.758-08:00The sights, cheer and smells of christmasChristmas... As I sit by the fire, I see the pretty christmas light shining from the tree and other houses through the window, hearing the fire crackel and pop. I taste the hot chocolate burning my toungh and smell the cinnamon from all of the christmas decorations and the warm chocolate chip cookies just being pulled out of the oven oozing with chocolate! I hear the cries of little kids talking about Santa Claus and what they are wanting for christmas and the rumble of all the adults talking about how they are going to find all of the toys that their kids are wanting and how to make them happy!Kentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397606586546925225.post-41227120866608457022009-12-07T08:11:00.000-08:002009-12-07T08:17:30.428-08:00Adams dreams<a href="http://www.waypointcc.com/photos/frenchconnection.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 450px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 338px" alt="" src="http://www.waypointcc.com/photos/frenchconnection.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>When i grow up i want to go to go to collage for two things first i want to go to school to be an image consultant and use that to pay the way for collage for opening a business. then i want to open a clothing store, 3 actually the first in Los Angelas and the second in Miami, the third in a different country. </div>Kentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397606586546925225.post-86453094210961236982009-11-24T08:18:00.002-08:002009-11-24T08:28:16.712-08:00What goes on at turkey day? by ADAM<a href="http://babble.com/CS/blogs/strollerderby/2008/12/family%20fight.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px" alt="" src="http://babble.com/CS/blogs/strollerderby/2008/12/family%20fight.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;">This year on my moms side of the family we decided to have an old fashioned family thanx giving </span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;">with my whole family, thats like 30 to 40 people who most dont even like each other, that sounds fun.</span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;">well not every body showed up one person didnt show cuz he was arrested and the others because..... well we dont know but it was actually pretty fun.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"><em>~</em>A<em>D</em>A<em>M</em></span></div>Kentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397606586546925225.post-88805259353741581672009-11-24T08:18:00.001-08:002009-11-24T08:41:18.066-08:00What Michelle thinks of Thanksgiving!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjR6Y5k9WeLA69mVRU1WGxNFQg1hsk8GzsAWv1GyLx35ELBcDuKgf3rB0oOgKHj0jFRjTfidCSJK5sDSA9MfnZf8_pFJPQJR8Iq3DXXUKCdLAd0m5Pw0WKfIEmnHitNWEijXNsW7dZ_td3/s1600/thanksgiving.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407711133729274098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjR6Y5k9WeLA69mVRU1WGxNFQg1hsk8GzsAWv1GyLx35ELBcDuKgf3rB0oOgKHj0jFRjTfidCSJK5sDSA9MfnZf8_pFJPQJR8Iq3DXXUKCdLAd0m5Pw0WKfIEmnHitNWEijXNsW7dZ_td3/s320/thanksgiving.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">Thanksgiving is one of my favorite holidays. Its a time to be thankful for everything that God has blessed you with and to spend with your friends and family. What I am thankful for the most though is my friends and family and the time that I am blessed to spend with them, eventhough there is never enough time in the day to do everything that I would like to do with them. I love them all and hope they will never forget that!! </span></strong></div>Kentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397606586546925225.post-65578433010899093142009-11-24T08:18:00.000-08:002009-11-24T08:28:01.234-08:00photography, kaitlins journal<a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3030/2992155318_35956a5f46.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 440px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3030/2992155318_35956a5f46.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#009900;">An acumen thing i did was choose to take photography. I love taking pictures, rather of people, places, or things. my favorite thing to take pictures of is nature.I know how to use big cameras, change lenses, and how to edit them on the computer. I really like photography beacuse its a way of expressing ones self without words. One picture can bring back memories, thoughts, or emotions, its also a way of art. One day i wish to sell some of my photography and put bible verses on them to make you think. Sometimes people may read verses and it goes right through their head, but when there is a picture it tends to make you think more.</span> </div></div>Kentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397606586546925225.post-51107822270597595362009-11-09T08:26:00.000-08:002009-11-09T08:39:41.036-08:00shana's favorite time of the year!!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3bhf78ap2CE9lV80QpgECr0wFM4In5UD5FPcinVrD3C5bMcLMzH3J9JTSPzXGrvsZQiKjUG8vjuNg4AZwbn4L5WRvUpM65PRuUle5w7qr4iqDqTYnKWL8Udr5Dt6vmrqOde3HbD-i7fFx/s1600-h/taughannock-falls-highestwaterfall.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402143882219165378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3bhf78ap2CE9lV80QpgECr0wFM4In5UD5FPcinVrD3C5bMcLMzH3J9JTSPzXGrvsZQiKjUG8vjuNg4AZwbn4L5WRvUpM65PRuUle5w7qr4iqDqTYnKWL8Udr5Dt6vmrqOde3HbD-i7fFx/s320/taughannock-falls-highestwaterfall.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIIuII4oCFo1qbruT1nYchIR_eaWCMzoNxIjK8q2xBt7FcROqiA0UeNcHIYrzEzaYHtakMMjDh9UX_giNUTtfzX7VHS8sf2Qf3biuZhJQC8POl-kYz1K1CyyNo4vD9XgtTv3ZkhFMyX504/s1600-h/fall-of-autumn-leaves-wallpaper.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402143307515478642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIIuII4oCFo1qbruT1nYchIR_eaWCMzoNxIjK8q2xBt7FcROqiA0UeNcHIYrzEzaYHtakMMjDh9UX_giNUTtfzX7VHS8sf2Qf3biuZhJQC8POl-kYz1K1CyyNo4vD9XgtTv3ZkhFMyX504/s320/fall-of-autumn-leaves-wallpaper.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;">This is my Favoirte Time of The Year!!!! I love when the leaves are falling all around me, because I get the chance to play in them and it so pretty to to look around. When I was reading Dark Days in Morgan County it was taking place in this time of the year. Thanksgiving and Christmas are my favorite time of the year. they are family holidays and I love family. I love the history on Thanksgiving and the food. I am a big Amercian History buff. I love Christmas because of the Chirst Lords Birth,and also the food and family. SNOW is the bomb along with all the GREAT FOOD!!!! <span style="font-size:85%;">(the picture at the top left is fall what it looks like around my house, and the picture at the top right reminds me of a place they went in my favorite book!)</span></span></em></strong></div></div>Kentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397606586546925225.post-10747960700392422812009-11-09T08:25:00.000-08:002009-11-09T08:32:14.938-08:00Turkey QUIZ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<a href="http://rlv.zcache.com/funny_thanksgiving_turkey_greeting_card-p13714991063334731230sg_400.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://rlv.zcache.com/funny_thanksgiving_turkey_greeting_card-p13714991063334731230sg_400.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>1. If you chase a turkey they can turn<u> </u>.</div><br /><div>2. When hunting turkeys they can turn<u> </u>.</div><br /><div>3. Make an <u></u>decision and go turkey hunting.</div><br /><div>4. Make sure to share and give<u> </u>of turkey to someone this thanksgiving.</div>Kentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397606586546925225.post-62874247724229595212009-11-09T08:14:00.000-08:002009-11-09T08:23:22.357-08:00kaitlins journal about "Dark Days in Morgan County"<a href="http://www.tatepublishing.com/bookstore/images/9781607996019med.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.tatepublishing.com/bookstore/images/9781607996019med.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#ffff33;">The book "Dark Days in Morgan County" was a good book in my opinion. At first i thought that the book was a little show getting started but it got better and better going on. I like how each of the books have a valuable lesson. The book was based on a black family moving in morgan county. Timmy gets to know them very well. Unfortuantly there was the tuttle family which made hate crimes against them. In the end Timmy and his family show how other people should be treated equally and gives the family right treatment in the county. This book was one of my favorites because it shows that color doesnt matter, it's what is on the inside that counts.</span> </div>Kentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397606586546925225.post-49460897945929502252009-11-02T08:43:00.001-08:002009-11-02T08:43:14.675-08:00Hamster<script type="text/javascript" src="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/4921d1bbde64b665/4aef0c2245d77342/4921d1bbde64b665/9a5aa796/widget.js"></script>Kentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397606586546925225.post-24461515768249860632009-11-02T08:22:00.000-08:002009-11-02T08:35:06.829-08:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKvefp9TLvRN8_MLEWQW6yYM1fHaKWwIfJMYsnN4KOB5_EzhbpNhmQEuGrD70UWecSzpr_XBeWfbTrEmPE9UNV28lXaiuYDWAVfgXEY7vHpNKEWnucWOc3o8fle4yRnJ6NLduESuMbOQ9A/s1600-h/ThanksgivingFeast.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399544461576852978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKvefp9TLvRN8_MLEWQW6yYM1fHaKWwIfJMYsnN4KOB5_EzhbpNhmQEuGrD70UWecSzpr_XBeWfbTrEmPE9UNV28lXaiuYDWAVfgXEY7vHpNKEWnucWOc3o8fle4yRnJ6NLduESuMbOQ9A/s320/ThanksgivingFeast.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">R<span style="color:#cc0000;">E</span>A<span style="color:#cc0000;">D</span>Y </span></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">F<span style="color:#cc0000;">O</span>R </span></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">T<span style="color:#cc0000;">H</span>A<span style="color:#cc0000;">N</span>K<span style="color:#cc0000;">S</span>GI<span style="color:#cc0000;">V</span>I<span style="color:#cc0000;">N</span>G</span><span style="color:#cc0000;">?</span></span>Kentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397606586546925225.post-68480361275383075832009-11-02T08:15:00.000-08:002009-11-24T08:52:42.979-08:00shana's bestie(:<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYHoFiovSG3nqhxaigbp6jOcGMq7jm2Yffei6OTz64R4FChjlAZSCFffmnDWHWAmczSI2fB_6oa9xBB5b0-2Xg93rgVJmSioqqNaA1nPSOfexJPMci_d9cCUtBZcKWdfGwCLszlOfHKAmm/s1600-h/images.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399546111559786274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYHoFiovSG3nqhxaigbp6jOcGMq7jm2Yffei6OTz64R4FChjlAZSCFffmnDWHWAmczSI2fB_6oa9xBB5b0-2Xg93rgVJmSioqqNaA1nPSOfexJPMci_d9cCUtBZcKWdfGwCLszlOfHKAmm/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#009900;"><span style="color:#006600;">my bestie....ohh were do I even start??? My bestie or Best Friend is Michelle Claye Toy!!! She is one of the best things that ever happened to me... She is an only cild and i know that she gets bored with that because she doesn't have anyone to blame anything on we she does wrong, or play and talk with, but yet at times she loves it, because she gets to be SPOILED!!! Her mom babysits kids so she is never in the house alone without kids... This past year my freshmen year i had a big cahnge... I became Michelle's best friend. We have become so close that its unreal. We are exactly alike we love the same things and say the same things..at the same time. Over the summer her family invited me to go with them to Florida... AAHHH its was the first time that i ever got the chance to see a beach palm trees or the Ocean!!! I had a blast and she did too.. she is already making plans to go again!!! I love Michelle. A person that GREAT only comes around once in a lifetime... don't let them pass by because you will miss everything.. If you ever need a person to talk to you after a tragic break up or a fight Michelle will be there i know..</span> </span></em></strong></div>Kentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397606586546925225.post-53175916410447107672009-11-02T08:14:00.000-08:002009-11-02T08:24:47.577-08:00kaitlin's poetry journal<a href="http://www.hotelcharlotte.com/images/yosemite/Yosemite-winter2loves-Photography.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 476px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px" alt="" src="http://www.hotelcharlotte.com/images/yosemite/Yosemite-winter2loves-Photography.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"><strong>The last autumn leaf falls. Animals scatter for the final pile of food. Time to bundle, time to get warm, prepare for it's a whisper away. Softly but quickly it comes. Chills increase, dew covers the ground. Winter is a step away, drawing closer each and everyday.</strong></span> </div>Kentucky Summers: The Cave, The Cabin, and the Tattoo Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16437727487997536073noreply@blogger.com0