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For my daily blog with pictures. Starting today. Horray.

Since Nicole tempted me...

I made a new header image on photoshop. It looks like shit. :]

Horrej

So, it's been a while. Pretty much in a nutshell, a fuck-ton has happened in such a short amount of time. Sometimes I wonder if it's real or not, but you can only be so sure. I can say that after being banned from theater besides my 7th period and for the musical, I got to re-patch the friendship I used to have in 9th grade, and man does it feel good. From daily at-school raids to the traditional friday night karaoke nights, everyday there is always a moment where I laugh until it hurts. That's what friendships are for anyway, right? It's better than the whole theater crew (well, some anyway) because they were what they were: actors who are overly dramatic. The Crew now? They're down-to-earth gamers who are smart and know what reality is. They don't let drama overcome their lives, nor do they make scenes or stir conflict between the group. Sure, in this massive crowd, there are smaller groups whom are closer to one another, but we all have our share in the big group and do not get shut out. All I can say is that I'm glad with the friends I have now, and may the lulz continue.

"LET'S GET DOWN -Let's get do- ::let's get d::TO BUSINESS..."


Fucking love it.

Seussical Opening Night

Tonight went great. I was surprised that our first show was a great way to start them off, even though I was so fucking tired throughout all of it. I really need to fix my sleep cycle. Malcolm taught me a song to play on my guitar while he played on his Ukulele and it sounded hella dope. Ahh the feeling you get when you make something sound bad ass. Just 6 more shows to go and I can go home and sleep again.

ROFL

Sorry, because Tien, Ryan, Nia and Phil aren't on vent to enjoy this with me:

Rehearsals. Zee-oh-em-gee

Well, it's that last week, and rehearsals are getting hectic. Turns out I'm going to be General Jew-Handler Schmidtz for the play (whip included) and I'm pretty stoked about my part. Having props and being in character helps understand my role more. I'm working on a new graphic as we speak, so hopefully I can get at least most of it done by tonight.



FEELS

GOOD,


MAN.

Oh yeah

Happy late 69th birthday, Chuck Norris.

Old Video

Old video, epic laughs.

Billboard Quote

While on the way home, I saw this billboard with the following quote:

"I did everything right, but then everything went wrong."

I don't know why, but I like it haha.

Equation.

Solve:

I/u < 3

10 minute poem.

No, it's not 10 minutes long. Sound Science gave me 10 minutes to come up with a rhyme to share with the other club members, and this is what I came up with:


I never thought I could hate the word "love" so much.
And yet I also hate the word "hate."
But what difference does it make?
L-o-v-e and h-a-t-e.
They end in the same vowel,
and have the same number of letters,
and both go into a phase change with each other.
When you love someone too much, you grow to hate.
And when you hate, you grow to love.
And yet sometimes you hate that you love someone.
So does this even make sense?
I don't know if I can love anymore,
and I don't think I can hate just the same.
So to give a final goodbye,
and let these two words die:
I love to hate the haters who love to hate,
and I hate the lovers who give up and conform to hate.

Meh, what the hell.

Since I'm already up this late anyway, I guess I should post one up before I hit the hay.


Things have been going good. Seeing my friends be happy makes me happy. My best friend Aidan finally got with his best friend from sophomore year. It's nice to see ideal relationships come to life. People say "it'll be too good to be true," but these two will demolish that saying. As for me, I finally broke out of my artist block and made another graphic. I used it as my myspace layout, so go check it out if you're reading this (btw it's better if you do your internet browser to full screen to see it all kinda). I now don't need reliance on another person to get me started on making a graphic again.

Horray for lack of sleep and happiness. Both of them make...


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Goodnight bloggers.

Summary of Me

"Susie, if you want to see your doll again, leave $100 in this envelope by the tree out front. Do not call the police. You cannot trace us. You cannot find us....Sincerely, Calvin."