Yeh, so today, I bought a really cool purple zippo lighter. You can see a pretty bad picture of it on the Other Section. I put up a few pictures tonight, and I put up a new chat conversation in the Writing section.
So yeh, remember that daily dose about how I want to live in austin, well dude, I REALLY WANT TO LIVE THERE. I mean its so damn cool, its like the indie hotspot. If I went there, I would be so damn cool. Sigh, I wonder if I am actually going to be able to become a writer, or a film something, or do something creative that makes me happy. I am so scared of ending up working in adverstising, selling my sould, slowly of course, to some terrible terrible proganda scheme to get little kids to start shooting heroin or something worse, like listening to Britney Spears. I need encouragement, I want everyone to submit a comment telling me why they like the site. Really. In fact, I am going to bold the last line. There I bolded the last line, now please, submit a comment telling me why you like the site, comment on my writing, tell me how to improve, what you think my strong points are, god damn, even submit comments to paraSITE telling me why I suck and such. I really need to know if im good, and if im not, thats just a bump in the road, I can get past it, Ill improve, ill work harder, ill have sex with more women - if I have to, but I need your help to do that. So comment. :-). Anyway...
new paragraph. Those pictures of my family are really cute, How awsome is my sister. And my mom always wears bathrobes around the house. My dad just didnt understand how I was going to be taking a picture (this hole computer thing is still very new to him).
God damn I think at this point I will do anything to get out of doing homework. I have this bible assignment due last week that I have not turned in yet. I should really do it tonight. I also have some senior play shit to work out. AHH!!! you know, you reach a point in life where the routine you are living makes you happy. Maybe not happy, but you are satisfied. This is not that routine. I am hardly satisfied. I want more. Ill get more, youll see. The things I am writing now I think are good, and fuck school. Man, okay, this was a decent daily dose, kinda random, but who cares? Right, goodnight everyone and remember