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So, I need a woman. I'm a better person with a companion. I really am. I like having some one to kiss.
I'm starting to dislike Bellefonte/State College. College kids suck, seriously. Old friends, I wish I could come back and play guitar, swing on swings, look at the stars, and all of it. I miss it. You can't see the stars out here. I miss them dearly.
I've been swimming in a sea of alcohol and pot smoke. I'm begining to not like it. It's just unsocialable not to drink. I need to gain a sense of self control.
I'm really excited to be in school again. I'm also really excited to be back in Saxton. Atleast for a little bit. I bitched about it a lot, but it has an appeal. I miss all the tree's.
I've had a lot of crazy nights since I've been here. haha If you don't know. State College is a football town. Last Saturday night(I think) was Penn State and Notre Dam, and if you don't know we lost. Which means all the State College boys have a tear in their beer. Well, I was in UT(an apartment complex called University Terrace). I was drinking and walking somewhere, and some douchy college kids were being ass's and yelling at everyone that walked by. One of them threw beer on me. HAHA I got upset and yelled the first thing that came to mind. "IRISH PRIDE!!!" HAHA Not the kind of thing you yell after we just lost to Notre Dam. Next thing I hear is "TACKLE HIM", and some guy comes rushing out of the building a minute later. What you guys may not know is that lately I've been getting into martial arts pretty heavily, and fighting a great deal since I've been up here. Well, he was running full sprint with his arms open and slightly bent over all ready to tackle me and what not. Well, I kicked him. As luck would have it. I kicked him right in the sternum, and I knocked his wind out. HAHAHAH He stopped dead in his tracks, fell to the ground, and started gasping for air, and everyone at the party upstairs just laughs a great deal. At that point, I got the hell out of there. I didn't want to get beat up by a bunch of college boys. It definitly felt good though, not gonna lie. So, I'm walking away from that. I think I was on a pack of cigarette's adventure. Half way through UT, I shit you not ladies and gentleman. Some chesty naked girl runs out from the parking lot and tackles me, and starts kissing me. At this point, I'm tanked, and just kissing. Confused, but not exactly complaining either. After kissing me for like 3 minutes, she looks at my face and jumps up. "OH, MY GOD. YOU AREN'T FUCKING JOSH!!!" I replied "Correct, darling. I'm not Josh"(add more slurring) hahahaha all she could say before she ran back to where ever she came from was "Oh, my God. I'm druuuuunk" I couldn't stop laughing. I have so many more stories now. I miss home, though.
I'm starting to dislike Bellefonte/State College. College kids suck, seriously. Old friends, I wish I could come back and play guitar, swing on swings, look at the stars, and all of it. I miss it. You can't see the stars out here. I miss them dearly.
I've been swimming in a sea of alcohol and pot smoke. I'm begining to not like it. It's just unsocialable not to drink. I need to gain a sense of self control.
I'm really excited to be in school again. I'm also really excited to be back in Saxton. Atleast for a little bit. I bitched about it a lot, but it has an appeal. I miss all the tree's.
I've had a lot of crazy nights since I've been here. haha If you don't know. State College is a football town. Last Saturday night(I think) was Penn State and Notre Dam, and if you don't know we lost. Which means all the State College boys have a tear in their beer. Well, I was in UT(an apartment complex called University Terrace). I was drinking and walking somewhere, and some douchy college kids were being ass's and yelling at everyone that walked by. One of them threw beer on me. HAHA I got upset and yelled the first thing that came to mind. "IRISH PRIDE!!!" HAHA Not the kind of thing you yell after we just lost to Notre Dam. Next thing I hear is "TACKLE HIM", and some guy comes rushing out of the building a minute later. What you guys may not know is that lately I've been getting into martial arts pretty heavily, and fighting a great deal since I've been up here. Well, he was running full sprint with his arms open and slightly bent over all ready to tackle me and what not. Well, I kicked him. As luck would have it. I kicked him right in the sternum, and I knocked his wind out. HAHAHAH He stopped dead in his tracks, fell to the ground, and started gasping for air, and everyone at the party upstairs just laughs a great deal. At that point, I got the hell out of there. I didn't want to get beat up by a bunch of college boys. It definitly felt good though, not gonna lie. So, I'm walking away from that. I think I was on a pack of cigarette's adventure. Half way through UT, I shit you not ladies and gentleman. Some chesty naked girl runs out from the parking lot and tackles me, and starts kissing me. At this point, I'm tanked, and just kissing. Confused, but not exactly complaining either. After kissing me for like 3 minutes, she looks at my face and jumps up. "OH, MY GOD. YOU AREN'T FUCKING JOSH!!!" I replied "Correct, darling. I'm not Josh"(add more slurring) hahahaha all she could say before she ran back to where ever she came from was "Oh, my God. I'm druuuuunk" I couldn't stop laughing. I have so many more stories now. I miss home, though.