Knives Knives Knives: my brains thought pattern in real time.
Knife fighting is A LOT of fun! but why am I surprised by this? I generallly love anything violent like that…what does that say about me as a person? Honestly I dont think I care…P.s next fight night we gotta bring sum wooden knives.
I will never understand my father…….. This is the part where most distraught teenagers bitch and moan about how hard their life is as they type on their 9000 dollar computer that their “rat bastard father” bought for ‘em. My father has always been strict and at times cold but I cant sit here and say I had a hard life because I didn’t. I was treated well, given whatever I needed, and taught important life lessons. I’m a much more disciplined person because of my upbringin and I thank my father for that. But for all the good he’s done as of late he has really been screwing me over and I just cant understand it. He was just like me when he was my age, well according to my grandmother he was much worse, and yet he wont let me partake in activites that he would have chomped at the bit to do when he was my age. The one thing I really want to do in life and hes blocking me at everystage of the game and the worst part is he’s the one who introduced me to it all in the first place when i was an impressionable 4 year old. I will never understand my father.
Iv come to the fair assesment that you have to be a little bit off in the medulla oblongata to want to pole vault. After hours of deep discussion today at the league meet we came up with this theory to life….”massages are like disney movies, you expect the happy ending.” special thanks to kerball and merida.