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I am like a comic--sans funny, my first illegitimate child will be named Sha Clak Clak, I can pop it harder than Orville Redenbacher, I am toxic like government issue cheese to your kidneys, and I often mistake inanimate objects for women.
Life here at the Second semester in this crazy Zou, has been a changing one each and every day. I’ve started to hang out with some of the coolest people I know. Sure, I may seem like a total jerk to them sometimes. But the truth is, I care for each and every one of them more than anything, even though they may not know it. I’ve started to give a shit about going to class, getting good grades, and actually investing time into real friends. Not what I had on the third floor, which was an emotionless “Hey look I can be cool and funny too” relationship, as simple minded as possible. Something you’d see on the real world, or Jersey Shore. But I refused to give into being something I’ve never wanted to be, only thought. Now I’ve got something I can hold onto. If I get hurt, someone will be there to make sure its alright, and I would do the same for them, even to give my life. Thats what friendship is, your pretty much one step from a real relationship. Except without the glorious sex, cause that’d be totally weird. However I don’t want to forget about my friends back home. I would easily do the same for them. Even though most of them love giving me a hard time, its just so I don’t become a pussy, and stay true to what I believe in. I miss you guys more than anything, but I can assure you I’m being taken care of here. I’ll be back soon enough, and if I can figure out this tumblr crap, I’ll be on this more often too. Right now, friends and grades are the most important thing to me. And if I have to fight to keep both of them, well, I’ll do anything I can to do so.
“We fight for trust and caring, because in the End, that and death are the only two things we can truly rely on” -Anonymous
I LOVE YOU PEEPALEEP!