I felt like writing...
It's amazing that i'm doing this...writing in my livejournal. The livejournal I created becuase airmamma put a gun to my head and told me to. Needless to say, i'm bored right now. BORED. Yes, me, the guy who can make a party poppin, is bored. And you know what? It sucks. SUCKS. However, it is not my fault, oh no. I will tell you whose fault it is. It is the fault of Los Quesos. Sorry boys, but where is all of y'alls?
Killa G came down for one night, blew up some fireworks, and went back up. Gorgeous Jorge is missing, but he's still logged onto aim. Zach is fishin. The Fat Kid is at FSU? And Hooligan? No one has any clue.
However I was cordually invited to a TEMLUH gathering by the only person to be in 3 gangs at once, REINMOOTH!
I think my attendance at this fest will allow me to be a more cultured person, who understand what goes on in the minds of High School Students (I couldnt figure it out in my 4 years, so I might as well keep trying?)
I've always thought myself to be quite the writer, when I've wanted to write. Everytime I would get a piece of paper and a prompt put infront of me, that piece of paper and prompt would have a 50% chance at success. The other 50%, though, was failure. This year hasn't been a 50/50 year though, oh no, it's been more of a 70/30. 70 being failure. Although I failed miserably most of the time, my 30% spoke up for it and knocked the socks off of the people who had the priviladge of reading it. E.E. Cummings, I write better than you. You too, William Forrester.
With that said, I will re-cap the events of this entire school year to all who would like to listen. August--whatever.
I walk into Killian High, mad becuase I have to go, but pretty stoked becuase I am now a senior, and I run this shit. Fast forward to the day I ran the gauntlet, which I had to run twice. Rewind to meeting Ariel, who is a major part of my life (as my coke mule of course). Fast forward to the slow part.
Ok, that was my year. I love Brooke Hopkins. I had to throw that in there. I love Teddy too, and he just got back from some sort of a vacation, so there will be more of him in my life.
I also enjoyed shooting fireworks last night, while the two most beautiful women in the world watched, and Ariel and Valeria sat in the car.
I think thats about it for now. I'm going to go hang with the TEMLUHs for a bit, and put the moves on Jazz.
Holla!
Killa G came down for one night, blew up some fireworks, and went back up. Gorgeous Jorge is missing, but he's still logged onto aim. Zach is fishin. The Fat Kid is at FSU? And Hooligan? No one has any clue.
However I was cordually invited to a TEMLUH gathering by the only person to be in 3 gangs at once, REINMOOTH!
I think my attendance at this fest will allow me to be a more cultured person, who understand what goes on in the minds of High School Students (I couldnt figure it out in my 4 years, so I might as well keep trying?)
I've always thought myself to be quite the writer, when I've wanted to write. Everytime I would get a piece of paper and a prompt put infront of me, that piece of paper and prompt would have a 50% chance at success. The other 50%, though, was failure. This year hasn't been a 50/50 year though, oh no, it's been more of a 70/30. 70 being failure. Although I failed miserably most of the time, my 30% spoke up for it and knocked the socks off of the people who had the priviladge of reading it. E.E. Cummings, I write better than you. You too, William Forrester.
With that said, I will re-cap the events of this entire school year to all who would like to listen. August--whatever.
I walk into Killian High, mad becuase I have to go, but pretty stoked becuase I am now a senior, and I run this shit. Fast forward to the day I ran the gauntlet, which I had to run twice. Rewind to meeting Ariel, who is a major part of my life (as my coke mule of course). Fast forward to the slow part.
Ok, that was my year. I love Brooke Hopkins. I had to throw that in there. I love Teddy too, and he just got back from some sort of a vacation, so there will be more of him in my life.
I also enjoyed shooting fireworks last night, while the two most beautiful women in the world watched, and Ariel and Valeria sat in the car.
I think thats about it for now. I'm going to go hang with the TEMLUHs for a bit, and put the moves on Jazz.
Holla!