I was talking with my dad and a friend the other night about war ( Read more... )

As my dream predicted so accurately in my last entry, I went to a dance tonight (well wedding...), in Israel.
The shoe part was a metaphore for fitting in - that is going as "american" ofer, or "israeli" ofer.
Luckily a little red wine and some fantastic music, helped me find my shoes.
Let's just say I danced. We'll leave it at that ;)

I LOVE

Alirght, this time it was about shoes.
I was going to a dance in israel, and my outfit was all ready, but i didn't have shoes.
So then i went to the shoe store with my mom where i got shoes for her, because the deadline passed and i couldnt find any shoes.

My teenage life: (inspired by a dave chappelle skit ( Read more... )

Very odd day, which I may soon forget ( Read more... )

I'm walking back from class through the quad, and to the distance I see a beautiful girl ( Read more... )

In the past when I talked about hooking up with my friends' little sisters, I would always get semi-hostile reactions including words such as: pedophile, sick, pervert, awesome (no not really ( Read more... )

with my rhymes i create your reality ( Read more... )

I'm back.

And this time it's gonna be good.

Peace.