Is it self destruction? Taking these drinks and pushing our system to the limit. I dont know. I can't even tell anymore.
I dont feel like we're dying, but what do I know about the afterlife? We live next to the uncertain and knock on the door religiously. It's always something driving us there: the parties, the drinks, and the weed (I dont smoke though).
Could be a girl. Could be school. Could be just the thought of fun, an excuse to act up.
I dont know why I do it, but I do know one thing for sure: I can feel it coming to an end.
All in a year things change. I think that's too long honestly.
Later Days
Sunday, September 25, 2011
Thursday, September 22, 2011
A Satire of Highschool Me
The Tarzan
Here he comes, the kid running down the hall;
His antics are large, but his brain is small,
Skinny shirt, straight jeans, and chucks on his feet,
Everyone's sitting down, he's out his seat.
"The loudest one in our grade", some would say,
But nonetheless, he isn't one to obey.
Cops know his name,
Strangers think he's insane,
But he doesn't care, rather drink champagne.
Living life to the max everyday,
He makes sure his youth doesn't go astray.
When they ask him, "Why are you just so weird?"
He replies, "What's normal?" and disappears.
He says "Carep Diem" with glee at lunch,
Eating ten chicken patties with fruit punch.
Later Days
Here he comes, the kid running down the hall;
His antics are large, but his brain is small,
Skinny shirt, straight jeans, and chucks on his feet,
Everyone's sitting down, he's out his seat.
"The loudest one in our grade", some would say,
But nonetheless, he isn't one to obey.
Cops know his name,
Strangers think he's insane,
But he doesn't care, rather drink champagne.
Living life to the max everyday,
He makes sure his youth doesn't go astray.
When they ask him, "Why are you just so weird?"
He replies, "What's normal?" and disappears.
He says "Carep Diem" with glee at lunch,
Eating ten chicken patties with fruit punch.
Later Days
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
The Re-Introduction
Well well well, back again after the hiatus.
Gotta say, I didnt miss this blog at all. I dont get any comments, I dont know who looks at it, and it reminds me of the shitty moments in my life, but I'm still gonna keep typing.
You wanna know why?
Because I dont care.
Where am I now? Right now, Im back in school, new job, mo' money, mo' problems, and Im just staying afloat for now. Im heading to Temple this weekend to hang with my bro and hopefully drink one out for my troubles.
Let's run down the list of my current sicknesses shall we?
1. VA girl
2. Future
3. Money
4. Making it by while living it up
Its just the usual ya know.
Im going to get back to writing more poetic entries when I start getting some assignments from my poetry teacher...he's awesome as hell, but just doesnt test my ability.
My roommate sucks assssss, all he does is play pc games and fart.
Chea...that's what I go through.
Oh welp, till like Monday, you wont see me around, but I'll be seeing you.
Later Days
Gotta say, I didnt miss this blog at all. I dont get any comments, I dont know who looks at it, and it reminds me of the shitty moments in my life, but I'm still gonna keep typing.
You wanna know why?
Because I dont care.
Where am I now? Right now, Im back in school, new job, mo' money, mo' problems, and Im just staying afloat for now. Im heading to Temple this weekend to hang with my bro and hopefully drink one out for my troubles.
Let's run down the list of my current sicknesses shall we?
1. VA girl
2. Future
3. Money
4. Making it by while living it up
Its just the usual ya know.
Im going to get back to writing more poetic entries when I start getting some assignments from my poetry teacher...he's awesome as hell, but just doesnt test my ability.
My roommate sucks assssss, all he does is play pc games and fart.
Chea...that's what I go through.
Oh welp, till like Monday, you wont see me around, but I'll be seeing you.
Later Days
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