The Art of Ramona

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

The Little Mermaid is my all time favorite Disney movie, so naturally I watched the movie and took pictures from it. I mean who doesnt do that?

Arent they BEEEEAUTIFUL? I think so.

Well I just ate some chicken and pork and stuff. It was good. And Melissa just had to be sooo kind as to offer to help with the dishes! After we had already done them right before dinner. No its okay, I guess I still love her.

Speaking of food. Tomorrow, after going to the gym (and my dentist appt.) we will be going to get some sushi! Yummm.

So earlier I had already finished typing this stupid blog when I saved it and went to look at it, and guess what?!? It had been erased and not saved. So I have to type this alll out again. Of course its alot different cause I dont feel like writing the whole thing again.

Dr. Wendy is dumb! I dont feel like explaining it all over again cause it was in my blog entry that deleted. But she is!

And a special surprise to all my followers (all three of you).. Later on tonight (hopefully) I shall be putting up drawings I did earlier of ariel. Some are of the pictures I just put up in this entry.

Isnt that exciting?

MELISSA: GOLLY JEEPERS! THAT IS EXCITING! YOU SURE KNOW HOW TO KNOCK MY SOCKS OFF!

1 comment:

MelissaMay 21, 2009 at 10:39 AM
I have three highly important things to say:

1: I only do the dishes because your parents are kind enough to let me eat their food - all the time! Your house is like my second home, so its only fair.

2: I do not appreciate the way you are using me as propaganda for your own blog - that supposed comment I made; that was a vicious lie.

3: Not only do you use me as a tool for false advertising, you also have the audacity to NOT EVEN POST THE PICTURES.

But I suppose I love you anyway, have fun at the DENTIST! I am stoked on the gym - even though my back hurts WORSE (Im allowed to complain Mona) not to mention Sushi.
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The Walrus and the Carpenter

The sun was shining on the sea,
Shining with all his might:
He did his very best to make
The billows smooth and bright--
And this was odd,
because it was
The middle of the night.

The moon was shining sulkily,
Because she thought the sun
Had got no business to be there
After the day was done--
"It's very rude of him," she said,
"To come and spoil the fun!"

The sea was wet as wet could be,
The sands were dry as dry.
You could not see a cloud, because
No cloud was in the sky:
No birds were flying overhead--
There were no birds to fly.

The Walrus and the Carpenter
Were walking close at hand;
They wept like anything to see
Such quantities of sand:
"If this were only cleared away,"
They said, "it would be grand!"

"If seven maids with seven mops
Swept it for half a year.
Do you suppose," the Walrus said,
"That they could get it clear?""I doubt it," said the Carpenter,
And shed a bitter tear.

"O Oysters, come and walk with us!
"The Walrus did beseech."
A pleasant walk, a pleasant talk,
Along the briny beach:
We cannot do with more than four,
To give a hand to each."

The eldest Oyster looked at him,
But never a word he said:
The eldest Oyster winked his eye,
And shook his heavy head--
Meaning to say he did not choose
To leave the oyster-bed.

But four young Oysters hurried up,
All eager for the treat:
Their coats were brushed, their faces washed,
Their shoes were clean and neat--
And this was odd, because, you know,
They hadn't any feet.

Four other Oysters followed them,
And yet another four;
And thick and fast they came at last,
And more, and more, and more--
All hopping through the frothy waves,
And scrambling to the shore.

The Walrus and the Carpenter
Walked on a mile or so,
And then they rested on a rock
Conveniently low:
And all the little Oysters stoodAnd waited in a row.

"The time has come," the Walrus said,
"To talk of many things:
Of shoes--and ships--and sealing-wax--
Of cabbages--and kings--
And why the sea is boiling hot--
And whether pigs have wings."

"But wait a bit," the Oysters cried,
"Before we have our chat;
For some of us are out of breath,
And all of us are fat!"

"No hurry!" said the Carpenter.
They thanked him much for that.
"A loaf of bread," the Walrus said,
"Is what we chiefly need:
Pepper and vinegar besides
Are very good indeed--

Now if you're ready, Oysters dear,
We can begin to feed."
"But not on us!" the Oysters cried,
Turning a little blue.
"After such kindness, that would beA dismal thing to do!"
"The night is fine," the Walrus said.
"Do you admire the view?

"It was so kind of you to come!
And you are very nice!
"The Carpenter said nothing but
"Cut us another slice:
I wish you were not quite so deaf--
I've had to ask you twice!"

"It seems a shame," the Walrus said,
"To play them such a trick,
After we've brought them out so far,
And made them trot so quick!
"The Carpenter said nothing but
"The butter's spread too thick!"

"I weep for you," the Walrus said:
"I deeply sympathize."
With sobs and tears he sorted out
Those of the largest size,
Holding his pocket-handkerchief
Before his streaming eyes.

"O Oysters," said the Carpenter,
"You've had a pleasant run!
Shall we be trotting home again?'
But answer came there none--
And this was scarcely odd, because
They'd eaten every one.