so one of my photographs made it to state in a competition. what? it was just a bee. “the magic of a moment” my ass. yes, it’s cool to capture a bee sitting on a flower at hampton court palace but they don’t know what true art is. my other submission was of my friend at omaha beach’s cemetery  he was looking at a grave which was marked as an unknown solider. he had an emotion couple minutes to himself and i took that picture without him knowing. how that didn’t advance to state and the bee picture did i will never know. thanks though guys, i’m glad you like my work.

i doubt this ever happened but…..

i wonder if any underclassman has looked up to me and had a crush on me. like in one of those cliche teen movies where the underclassman looks up to the “hot senior” and would do anything for a kiss.

i doubt that’s possible cause i don’t have a normal name and i’m nothing special.

my “friends” are a bunch of hypocrites. they get pissed at me when i get drunk then decide last night to have a giant party. there’s nothing wrong with having a party but when someone gets pissed at you for drinking and they get so wasted theyre throwing up in the morning and can’t remember thats a problem. what’s even more of a problem is that they feel the need to tell everyone online via any major social network. i at least have the decency to try and keep it between me and the people i was with for the night. fuck your logic. you’re no better than me so stop acting like it.