Tuesday, September 18, 2007

Chapter 5, My Little Brother Franky

In this chapter I decided to write about someone other than myself, it is about my little brother Franky (well technically since he is my brother in a way it is about me, cool)

This is Franky at a car show in a car wearing one of his many pairs of sunglasses (this picture was taken briefly before the security guards kicked him out for going inside all the cars)











This is Franky pretending to push down a tree at a softball game













This is Franky mowing the lawn for my Grandfather in his odd hat









This is me and him chillin' somewhere (we're great buds)



Monday, September 17, 2007

Chapter 4, Things I've Made

As you may know I am a very creative person that can do many things, like making stuff like this

I made a cereal box helmet out of a cereal box once
This is a sock chain made out of streched out socks (my brother and dog like it a lot)
Finally, this is my giant hammer I named My Beatin' Stick, I made it out of wood

Saturday, September 15, 2007

Chapter 3, Things I See




There are many strange things in this world, and being a person with eyes, I end up seeing those things. Here are some of the strange things I've seen.



Here is a picture of a bum's cart that is parked in front of a building












This is a picture of a thing that I saw one time (I'm still not sure what it is)









Before you go on I must worn you this picture is both shocking and horrifying, please if there are kids in the room have them leave NOW








This is my brother Franky in his natural habitat


Friday, September 14, 2007

Chapter 2, My Favorite Car





This is the symbol for the Chevy Corvette Stingray




This is a perfect example of a Stingray (isn't it pretty)




This is a picture of a Corvette Limo (cool)










This is a picture my Mom took in a parking lot of a nicely painted vette













This is a model of a '69 Corvette Stingray that me and my Dad made

Thursday, September 13, 2007

Chapter one, ME

I'm Dominic, I'm a very simple minded boy, who enjoys the simple things in life. For example the squeaky noise pickles make when you rub them together. Creaky stairs, staring at the sun, brown mustard and Corvettes.