Well since I'm lazy as dsjfsdjfhslkdhflsdkhfdslkfh, I'm not going to elaborate more on my vacation, mainly because I don't want to and because I don't think anyone cares. So here is a brief synopsis: I shot a .22(rifle) a single shot .33 (pistol) an automatic .9 (pistol that all the rappers talk about!) a 20 gauge shotgun and a 12 gauge shotgun. It ( Read more... )

I got back from good ol' North Carolina yesterday. It was one of those action packed vacations where we had something to do everyday. I wasn't allowed to sleep past 10:00 which was very scary and wore me out by the end of vacation. If I would have had internet access I would have updated everynight because at the end of the day I always had alot on ( Read more... )

Sometimes writing can get to be a tedious sort of thing, and most of the time I hate whatever I write. I write a poem/story/anything at night and then throw it away in the morning. It's a nasty habit. The night I told Ashley I loved her I wrote a real love poem but ended up throwing it away. I tried to reconstruct it for her birthday but it didn't ( Read more... )

I've been ridiculously busy over the past few days, but there is much I have to write about so I'll hit this up tomorrow...lots of random topics I feel I need to address. Happy Birthday Ashley. :)

Every morning I eat a bowl of cereal, and I do mean every morning. If I don't I feel weird the whole day, like something is missing. I usually end up eating a bowl of cereal at sometime of the day if I don't in the morning. And what I mean by morning is as soon as I wake up. My parents threaten taking away cereal as a punishment sometimes, and it ( Read more... )

Picture yourself young and playful, praticing karate or playing with a basketball in the house, maybe even tracking in mud on the clean white carpet. So you break a vase, it's one of your mom's favorite, a priceless hierloom. You try your best to hide it but she still finds out, so what's the first thing she says? WHO broke my vase? Not what ( Read more... )

Everynight I drive down lake worth road. Everynight I pass that kid's grave, actually the point where he was found. Everynight there is still a candle burning. Sometimes there are fresh flowers, a picture, or some kind of token that's added to the cross. I heard that he was drunk and driving, but I also heard that he fell asleep. Either way it is ( Read more... )

If today mattered more than tomorrow
would you still remember my name?

Conscious self
Overall self

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