"A couple months ago, I abandoned all of my social media accounts."

Sunday, May 22, 2016

Last Post?!?!?!

This is a post about prison.
C'mon you're back again, are ya kidding?
One charge, two charge, they're racking up.
One felony, two felony, you're backing up. 
Into the corner. 
It's a sad day when you feel like a loner.
One room to sit and think about your thoughts.
On what you would've done different to not get caught. 
Calling your mom on the phone, yeah she's distraught. 
He'll never go back again is what she thought.
Your mind feels like it's on fire. 
While you're sitting and thinking in your gray attire.
Want to know about prison, we'll take a brochure.
I'll hit you with some hard emotions forsure.
It's full of sad souls and bruised people living together.
The forecast is rain, that's the weather.
You thought you were clever.
But you're sick now.
I know one day you'll get out.
You're smart,talented and got a good soul.
I've never heard you be cruel.
I learned a lot from you.
I know one day you'll pull through.





Sunday, May 15, 2016

To the good and the bad

I remember a lot of $2 baseball games growing up. They sucked but I'm glad they did because if they didn't then the tickets probably wouldn't be so cheap.
I remember playing kickball, soccer, football, basically anything with a ball.
I remember the street light call for us to come back inside.
It was so great being a kid.
I remember when my friend fell off his bike and hit his head really hard.
Luckily he was wearing a helmet or else it would've been really bad.
I  still remember laughing a lot though. I felt really bad but it was so funny at the time.
Here's the video.

Now he's really good and laughs at me doing tricks.
I remember almost getting our bikes stolen at a skate park. I remember knowing I didn't want to grow up like the kid who almost stole them. He was talking about how he needed to show up with something stolen or else his gang wouldn't think he was hard. I still remember thinking how crazy and sad that was. He was seventeen years old and was risking stealing things just for a reputation!
 I learn so much by experience and remembering things. The good experiences are easy to look back on and smile and the bad you always learn something so it's kind of all good.

It's crazy we are graduating. This class has been so fun and I know I'm going to be nostalgic about it when it's over.

Sunday, May 8, 2016

Existence

My blue ticket was exist.
You exist, I exist, we all exist. The definition of exist is to have objective reality or being. Basically what we have tried to become in this class since the beginning. What does it really mean to be real?!
 Everything around me is real, I can feel it, touch it, sometimes even hear it. But what it means to be real I think is to be present, genuine and do what you want to do. Most of all to have original ideas and thoughts. It seems as if we are all very similar and very different at the same time.We don't want to just exist though, we want to be real!