I dont want to waste my timeBecome another casualty of society.Ill never fall in lineBecome another victim of your conformityAnd back down.
Old song, but that doesn't make it any less great. (For those of you idiots who don't know this classic, it's 'Fat Lip' by Sum 41. Download it.) Usually I'm a hardcore fan, but summer evokes my punk spirit, so I've been cruising to Blink-182, Sum 41, Beastie Boys, and the like.I figured I'd write a blog that is possibly actually worth reading for once in a long time. Nice change of pace. So let's start out with my life. Not good as of now. Sarah and I are still apart because of her sister and parents, and it sucks. It's a bit easier to get over, since there wasn't really anything going wrong in our relationship. Actually, not just really, there WASN'T, and we both know it. Sometimes I feel like sleeping in because I know she won't be there for me in the morning. Life goes on slowly.Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep,Up above in my head, instead of going under.Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep,Up above in my head, instead of going under.Instead of going under.
Now for GameMaker. In a drunken rage (not a joke) I somehow crafted a game. It's so strange, but it's actually fun to play. I'm planning to make the graphics showable and maybe post it on a future blog. I personally think it's one of my best games, albeit the shit graphics. I'll be mysterious-like and not say anything about the concept for now, should I decide I have a better drunken rage and produce a better drunk enraged game. Maybe I should get drunk and go into a rage more often. How it was possible for me to write code while drunk amazes me (Although it's squish-code, which I have always hated more than anything), but one look at the current graphics, and you can tell I was out of it.Fate fell short this timeYour smile fades in the summerPlace your hand in mineI'll leave when I wanna
Summer. Football camp starts soon (Goodie.), and it's hot as hell here. No other summer activities planned so far, except hanging out with friends. Our WONDERFUL</sarcasm> fair just ended. It was cool to see my friends who I haven't seen all summer, but it was an enormous waste of money and time for the most part. That's what I get for living in a rural town. At least this summer was bett- wait, scratch that.So that's it. This blog didn't turn out quite as epic as planned, but whatever. I was never one for writing worthwhile blogs. Not just because my I'm not a very captivating writer, but because my Shelby, Montana life isn't all that exciting. Maybe I should become a depressed emo like Obelisk and then people would view my blog. *cut*That's all for now.Don't waste your time on meYou're already a voice inside my headI miss you Sarah
I'm sorry but that's definitely not the best intro to a blog. You kinda lost my interest. XD
Poetry, or things that look like poetry kinda detract from reading things. Although I like reading books.Song lyrics, silly.
"Feeling You" and "I Miss You". Damn, those songs take me back to my listening-to-Blink-182 days. I think I'll go put their fifth album on now, just for nostalgia's sake.
Never seen Sum 41 been classified as "Great" before! Then again, I usually don't hang on site like these…
Last time when I was drunk I couldn't even be bothered to open GM.
I <3 squish-code (spaced code is much harder for me to read)
Why are you wasting server space?
Yeah, I know it was lyrics.
It's all about the he said she said bullshit
I think you'd better spitOr you'll be leavin with a fat lip