The Idiot Boy

What did change my attitude WAS my inner idiot, because he was getting pretty sick of being treated like an idiot. Finally, it was when I started to teach myself to read properly at the age of 13, that I started to gradually turn everything around and dicovered my passion for education, learning and reading, of course. However…

this, but I think you’re an idiot and I have the statistics to back it up! I don’t really think this, but author/director Michal Moore probably does. There’s plenty of things you can say to defend yourself to refute this blunt, insulting statement. However, Michael Moore doesn’t really care. He doesn’t mean to make the most compelling argument; he just wants to incite you, make you think, and entertain. This is clear in almost all of his work including his book, Idiot Nation. In this, he…

I comment on the lack of bitter frost in the autumn air. I mention Star Wars, and subsequently get into heated debates about Star Wars. I complain about idiots that do not use their blinkers. I talk about the past. I recall the times before smart phones. I reminisce about old TV shows. I miss Jon Stewart. I talk about the future. I disclose my wish to become a doctor. I reveal my alternate plan to become…

Arban’s Book I had a trumpet instructor in 7th grade. Chris preached the Arban’s Book like the bible, afterwards I quit because as a 7th grader it was “too hard”. Looking back on it now, I realize how lucky I was to even get lessons with him and how stupid it was to even quit. Band Shoes These are the most comforable and enjoyable shoes I have ever worn. If I wouldn’t be questioned so much about wearing them then I would wear them daily Cheerleaders We know sometimes we start the fight song…

In the back of the shop was a boy who appeared to be Raiden's age. He had pale skin and light brown hair, and he stood with a slight slouch atop a small stool while another woman dressed in blue pinned up his long black robes. The woman is purple led Raiden over to the next boy and ushered him onto a stool before slipping a robe over his head and beginning to pin it the right length, "Hello," Raiden said to the other boy. "Hogwarts too?" he asked. The other boy hesitated slightly before he…

beginning to think she would never be happy again after what happened last summer. So she got herself some water, that she made sure was clean, and stood in the kitchen watching the people that have gone to school with her all her life act like complete idiots. She knew she was going to leave soon. She wondered as she watched them why they would always be…

circumstances. It can quickly become an obsession that causes damage. It is important to know when to sacrifice goals for the sake of morality. In the novel, Lord of the Flies, Jack Merridew is a young man trapped on an island with a group of fellow boys after a plane crash. He is one of the eldest and is also head Chorister, because of this he believes he should lead the group as they try to survive on the…

these three entities that guide us through our entire lives. However, throughout human history these entities have been portrayed in vastly different spectacles. From the age-old tale “Faxelange” by Marquis de Sade, to the much more recent short story “Boys and Girls” by Alice Munro, the body is depicted in a profound and distinctive way. These stories show a trend in how society has viewed genders over the past few hundred years, as well as the evolution in the role that each gender “should”…

you end up with a rope around your throat. This was what John Wayne Gacy did to his many victims. John Wayne Gacy seemed to be a respected business man with many friends in high places, but his life would be an open book after his last murder of a boy by the name of Robert Piest. Wounded by his childhood, Gacy was taught to hide unusual yearning for the opposite sex because of his ruthless father. Gacy was pushed to focus on pleasing his father rather than figuring out his sexuality. Satisfying…

Who Are Hero’s? Gunfire rings out through the quiet community at dusk; bullets riddle the air, flying towards an innocent boy perched on his mother’s porch. As a result, the serene atmosphere the boy enjoyed had been interrupted by discomfort as a bullet pierced his meager body. Of course, this young man needs some heroes, not ones who flutter through the sky, or ones with super strength, but everyday heroes who help us each day. His heroes show up. His mother rushes to the side of her precious…