i'm such a scholar!
my dad used to say "I can't believe i ate the whole thing." well i wish i could say the same, this malnourishment is beginnning to get to me. but!!! i started working out for the first real time in 4 years. its great.
college is easy pickin's but a little boring. i mean everyone always talks about all the great parties and the freedom, but i had all that in high school i only spent about two hours a week in my home my senior year. i guess the moral of my story is to not have too much fun in high school. i feel cramped up and lonely aside from being with my best friend and all but who knows what im missing.
i feel kinda empty but nothing a cigarette and an interesting conversation can't fix, unfortunantly those are short lived.
this isn't freedom, its deeper than that. but aside from the philosophy, i'm happy.
dude we were in art and just chillin' when our Bad Ass teacher named Jim Burton asked if anyone had any music. the idea had escaped me so i hadn't brought anything, this one chick pops in this rap cd cuz no one else brought music, and i almost couldn't keep myself from verbally slamming her and all her worthless music appreciation. jason fletcher would have shit a brick. it was the worst shit i have ever heard, there was this one song entitled "get retarted" which i felt summed up our pop culture entirely. oh well i'll be sure to bring some bad ass shit from now on. we got to show this girl what ART is! im thinkin' some AIR, HER SPACE HOLIDAY, SIGUR ROS, or some relaxing stuff of that nature. any suggestions? well i'd say that about somes this crap up.
PEACE OUT
college is easy pickin's but a little boring. i mean everyone always talks about all the great parties and the freedom, but i had all that in high school i only spent about two hours a week in my home my senior year. i guess the moral of my story is to not have too much fun in high school. i feel cramped up and lonely aside from being with my best friend and all but who knows what im missing.
i feel kinda empty but nothing a cigarette and an interesting conversation can't fix, unfortunantly those are short lived.
this isn't freedom, its deeper than that. but aside from the philosophy, i'm happy.
dude we were in art and just chillin' when our Bad Ass teacher named Jim Burton asked if anyone had any music. the idea had escaped me so i hadn't brought anything, this one chick pops in this rap cd cuz no one else brought music, and i almost couldn't keep myself from verbally slamming her and all her worthless music appreciation. jason fletcher would have shit a brick. it was the worst shit i have ever heard, there was this one song entitled "get retarted" which i felt summed up our pop culture entirely. oh well i'll be sure to bring some bad ass shit from now on. we got to show this girl what ART is! im thinkin' some AIR, HER SPACE HOLIDAY, SIGUR ROS, or some relaxing stuff of that nature. any suggestions? well i'd say that about somes this crap up.
PEACE OUT