The dwelling of a thoughtless teenager

Friday, August 19, 2005

Some more useless information

Well week one is over and the years just getting started!It wasnt as bad as it could have been,except for a few exceptions. Severel of my narrow minded friends still dont like me but i dont care about it too much.well this weekend i am going to try and make a new video with severel of my friends i just hope we dont get the cops called on us again. hmmm what else can i tell you guys? I think i am going fishing this sunday so that should be fun. I really dont have much to write about. I am talking to Leah right now. Thats pretty cool...............OH! i got released from my doctor so that great! I can start running and playing lacrosse and go back to active status on fire dept. So now i can go back to cross country and show everyone how running three miles is done. This season is going to be hard for me considering the guys tema only has one good runner, not to be cocky but its me. Iam not sure on landel though. He has started running with us and he said his mile time was 6 min and 45 sec. He has a long way to go before he can cathc up to my time in the mile or three mile for that matter. All i can say is that its going to be hard to place tenth in the district so i can go to reginols.Oh! We are going to beat Argyle
in the state marching competition! BRING IT ON CELINA!

lets do a freestyle of a song right quick........

nevermind on that one, i am suffering froma writers block so ill leave the song writing for the guitarist for now, but here are some lyrics from Modest Mouse.

"This Devil's Workday"

All those people that you know.
All those people that you know.
All those people that you know, floatin' in the river are logs.

I could buy myself a reason.
I could sell myself a job. I could hang myself on treason.
All the folks I know are gone

All the people that you know.
All the people that you know.
All the people that you know
floatin' in the river are logs.

So I ate the wedding cake 'til the whole damn thing was gone.
And I'm gonna drown the ocean.
Now ain't none o' that so wrong?

All the people that you know.
All those people that you know.
All those people that you know
floatin' in the river are gone.

Gonna take this sack of puppies.
Gonna set it out to freeze.
Gonna climb around on all fours 'til all the blood falls out my knees.
All the people that you know.

All the people that you know.
All those people that you know
floatin' in the river are logs.
Well let's take this potted plant to the woods and set it free.
I'm gonna tell the owners just how nice that was of me

I could buy myself a reason.
I could sell myself a job.
I could hang myself on treason.
Oh I am my own damn god.
HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA

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