the feelings behind my ribs

do you think they make sun glasses that are srong enugh to look at the sun and you can acctually observe the sun? that would be cool if they were real. so im just going to use what ever rybric ms. b tell me to use becasue i really dont know what to write for this thing.
so a little while ago i had myslef a little sit donw and ponderd up some thoughts of life. and i was thinking. what it we didnt have cars? then everything could just be pilled into a walking distance and you could bike every were. then at night the stars would flood the sky and it would be like a billino fire flys in the sky. also you wouldnt need shoes and the grass would be so soft on your feet. i think that it would be so enjoyable to walk into a stor and walk out bare foot and onto soft fresh grass. do you think that if the moon was a live able enviorment, would people live there. in a civilization controlled by buildings and techelogical advancements, but what about the cool breez or the green grass, who could stand to live on a forein dusty black and white world. color! now thats a topic, i dont know what i would do if i was blind, def, or crippled. lets start with blind. i would be misrable and proble pick up bad habbits like cigaretts to try to cheer myself up from not being ably to take in bright exuberent color. deff, music would be a faint memorie and expressing emotions wouldnt be right, whats sad if there is no crying. you might be able feel tears but with out the wailing and sobbing is it acctually crying? or if i was paralized i think that would be the worst. to not be able to more or anything. i would deffanintly prefert to be killed then sit there. i want a long board, i like to skate every were i go but i cant do tricks and i dont really like to eather, but i dont have any money for a long board. at night infront of my house, around 9 30 10 i love to grab my board and walk to the top of the resently paved street and ride it the whole way down. its a rush. so i have a bag of checks mix in my back pack that u really want to eat right now but im trying to save them for my last hour of the day. i hate it when you shelter your self from the out side world and when you begin to feel comfotable with it and enjoy it, your situation changes and the proccess starts all over. KFC chicken sounds like the bomb sht right now, omg one time i got a 8 peice bucket and i raped it tino submission. how long till you go crazy if you were locked in a submarine? i wish i had wings and could fly with them. like that one guy from that one x mans movie. i kinda feel like playing the piano right now. ms. b is talking and she says that we gatta go. peace out