Call me george foreman cause I'm sellin everybody grillz
yeah, so in 9 more days im gonna be a has been of melrose high, pretty sweet. This may end up being the sentimental "reflective" entry I'm attempting to stay away from. Basically i was told that in the working world you cannot run around the office with a camera doing fucked up things to people for instance, punching holes through a wall with a big hammer and then putting wood filler over it so as to make it look like someone smeared shit and/or peanut butter over it, this doesnt have much relevance but i wanted to mention it anyway, you cannot speed through puddles and soak random people and then have epic threats of reprisal. Basically the two motivations left for me to do any work this year are over with bombass results...senior paper and video both done.... now moving on to the weekends/prom/graduation....fitchburg-nation next year...chyeah