Well.......
Yesterday i went to football practice as i will be every friday until August when ill be going every day. Practice was amazingly kick ass, we worked out, did drills, and played seven on seven. My dad came by and watched the end of practice so that was cool, after practice i was as soar as hell. I soaked in my hottub to un-wind. After that i went over to my friend Lil Ray's house and downed 3 Samual Adams:-D. I cant remember a better tasting beer, whatever. I am single again ladies and up for grabs. Anyone who wants the star linebacker for Crespi just holla. AMBROSE IS COMING BACK ON THE 26th!!! Meg and Alexandra, IM me if one of u wants to hang or somethin, k? I do and i dont have a drinking problem, ok Alysia.
And just so evryone gets this strait i am FOR the war in Iraq, i was surfin and saw the video of the beheading of a U.S. soldier, and I have a strong stomach but i literaly threw up after watching it. Those dirt dwelling scumbaggs need to be pumped full of as much led as possible!! If i could id do it myself! Well that was my rant for today.
Today i was chillin with Nick until like 3:00p.m. We drank taquilla and shot of reamaining fourth of July fireworks. We played video games went to the store and bought shit loads of food for watching PULP FICTION(r), the best fuckin movie ever. I strongly advise all of u to go see it imediatly.
I will now give u my always promised poem by Tupac:
Today is filled with anger
fueled with hidden hate
scared of being outcast
afraid of common fate
Today is built on tragedies
which no one wants 2 face
nightmares 2 humanities
and morally disgraced
Tonight is filled with rage
violence in the air
children bred with ruthlessness
because no one at home cares
Tonight I lay my head down
but the pressure never stops
knawing at my sanity
content when I am dropped
But 2morrow I c change
a chance 2 build a new
Built on spirit intent of Heart
and ideals
based on truth
and tomorrow I wake with second wind
and strong because of pride
2 know I fought with all my heart 2 keep my
dream alive
Now thats what i call poetry.
Big Clay(Star LB)