Guide To Youtube Hello I love wasting time on youtube- Its a world of vloggers, talent, people/animals being generally hilarious, etc. But it surprised me when I asked my friends about all these magical clips, they had never heard of them! Welcome to youtube. VLOGGERS Charlie McDonnell is, in a few words, a youtube legend. His username is charlieissocoollike, and in his videos he has; 1. Painted his whole body purple 2. Done the cinnamon and marshmallow challenge 3. Eaten fish fingers and custard. So, Charlie. A youtube legend! I would probably recommend his videos. AmazingPhil and Danisnotonfire- Two of my favourite youtubers in the history of the world EVER. They are super hilarious, however not as popular as Charlie. They will be soon, is my guess. SamPepper I haven't actually seen many of his videos, but some of them are pretty funny. He is friends with MarcusButterTV and PointlessBlog TylerOakley/ Catrific I stumbled across these two vloggers while watching other videos. They seem cool If you want to; In the next episode of a guide to youtube, I'll delve into the world of parodies and robots......

How Fate Changed My #life Chapter two As I slipped into the back of Jacks polo, (sidenote: which was a glinting red and smelt like lemon) Jake was fiddling with the radio, which was illuminated by soft blue lights. An American radio station burst to #life, and Jake laughed at the cheesy joked the clueless DJ was making. Jake, who was sitting in the back too, sighed and said to me quietly. 'You'll get used to it.' 'Uh, right. You never explained why you were giving me a lift though.' 'About th- OhlookwerehereheytheresHarry!', Jack said, blushing a little. I thought they would take off back into their popular bubble after, and I was pretty much right. 'Jazz, You cant have pacman ghosts on a harvest box!', complained one of my friends, Fern. Jazz sighed and scribbled on the army of retro ghosts. We had to split up in groups and decorate harvest boxes to fill with tins... And.. Soup or something. I had my head down, drawing a harvest collage as an idea while Fern, Jazz, And Lucy threw ideas about. Jake sauntered over and said cheekily, 'Ello Ladies, need any assistance?' 'Oh my gosh, shield my eyes. I am not worthy...', said Jazz, flatly and sarcastically. Jake took a paint brush smothered in autumnal green paint and sloshed it upwards, where it landed in Jazz's hair. 'Okay-', Jazz scraped her chair back painfully, and walked over to Jakes box. 'Uuuugh. I wont ruin it because I'm not going to spoil it for YOU.', Jazz proclaimed as she pointed to Jack and his friends.

How Fate Changed My #life Chapter 1 I picked up the clear plastic folder which held piano sheets and a slim, glossy book also with music notes scattered onto the pages. First day of year nine, and I wouldn't say #life was terrible. Okay, I wasn't considered a 'popular', as such, but I had quite a few friends. As I was thinking, the doorbell rang loudly, and startled our black cat, Valentine. Opening the door, I saw two faces, both of whom I recognised. One of them was a kind of shy, arty boy called Jack, who was quite popular. He was in the art club and always seemed to have paint stained hands. And Jake, king of the populars. He was good at EVERYTHING, and it was maddening. Football captain, on the rugby team, and even if it was the first time he had tried something, he would be good at it. He was okay. A bit full of himself sometimes. Jake and Jack were standing at my front door, And I was slightly confused. 'Um... Hi?', I asked, leaning against the front door. 'Hi.', said Jake plainly. 'We were wondering if you wanted a ride, maybe?', Jack added sweetly. I was about to question them thoroughly, but I just raised my eyebrows slightly and told them I would be right back. In a matter of seconds, I returned and caught a snatch of conversation. 'Idiot, dude! You should go for Gem, or Alexandra or....Not her.' , I heard Jake say. 'Somebody has a crush?', I asked Jack curiously. He grinned sheepishly and went to the car. ..........………

Swimming Blues #colourchallenge @LibraGirl24 Sunday night, Not a smile in sight, Because it was swimming tomorrow, And a reason for absence letter she wanted to borrow. She was in the bottom group, And these words she said like a stuck record on loop- 'I really don't want to go swimming on Monday' And she felt like throwing her swimming hat out of the window on Sunday. And on Sunday she felt Blue like the swimming pool, She wanted to stay at home and huddle in blankets made of wool. Blue like the sky, She wondered why, That swimming hat had to be Lime.

New York #description As I walk down the paved streets, my eyes flit past the flashing, in-your-face neon signs, the tourists with over-prices Nikon cameras, and I smile. People dodge my small suitcase and hurry on their way. I look up at the sky scrapers illuminated by the deep orange sun, and the small specks of light streaming out of the tiny windows. I remember the song, 'Concrete jungle that dreams are made from', but I soon forget, getting caught up in the magic again. I wander past Madison Square Garden and crane my neck to see a glimpse of the concert in full swing. New York. Sorry its so short! @Irrational_Kimmi