i'm going to start keeping a blog again.
and seeing as how my xanga is six feet under; i choose you mindsaaaay!
i have so many things to say, and nobody to listen to me.
but chances are 89% of what i want to say won't be said here anyway.
and 99.9% of it won't be listened to.
i liked reading through this thing; and its all 'wah wah wah i want a girlfriend'
girls are for the birds.
my biggest concern now, is not falling into complacency.
growing up is my biggest fear.
its practically my only fear.
i've done some not so good things because i'm scared of losing touch with what, in my opinion, makes me, me.
every day i feel like i have to fight to keep the people i grew up with remembering what life is all about: summertime, skateboards, shitty music, video games, getting wasted, and making fun of everyone.
but i'm losing that fight to 'real' jobs, 'real' school, 'real' relationships, and an 800 mile distance.
if i ever grow up, punch me in the face.
tag you're it