to be hones, my favorites are rock with you, heaven can wait bad Billie Jean and don’t stop till you get enough which I’m listening
get closer,
keep up with forces stop, dont stop till you get enough
so yesterda, we had a event, it was for the teens, I keep raising my hand, but the teacher, didn’t answer me, and I felt like I just wanted to scream and cry in rage, and i was near that point, but I just cried myself next to the tarp, my dad pulled me out and I just wanted to them about things I was suffering in front of him, but I didn’t want him to take all of the stress, plus I didn’t really know how to say, since I speak Spanish, but even without the people, I still feel like no one sees me.
okay so this is old case about a girl named Debbie stones and goes like this. On July 8th, 1974, there a girl, her name was debbie stones. She was a college student from California. She apply to work at Disney and was a hostes. She would greet people, tell them when and when not to get out of there seats and say goodbye. Now, in July of 1974, (july 8th be exacted) she was greeting people. After she greeted, she went to the back, where She slip and let’s just say she crushed to death. But I’m thinking that wasn’t Debbie, and the scream was added. I mean people say that she fell into a crack where the center was and died. But I was looking at the image of the carousel and I realized, how did she get in the into center and got crushed. I mean it might be coufusing, but just look at the carousel of America sings, I think she didn’t get crushed. But if she did, im sorry.