I'm Still a Weird Kid

I think it's college. Seriously.

Earlier, I was playing Poke'mon Black on my Nintendo DS while watching Comedy Central's Dave Chappelle.

Sometimes I wonder how I got to where I am with all this crazy stuff.

In this coming week alone, I have an American Literature paper due, a Biology project due, a golf tournament at the end of the week, and two stories for my campus newspaper due at some point in the week.

Just thinking about makes me want to flip on my silver DS and kill some creatures.

But, I won't.

I got to get to sleep at a somewhat reasonable hour.

I love Comedy Central's stand-up acts. They are hilarious. Especially, when you're tired. Because everything is twenty times funnier. And, it's one of my favorite re-runs.

I could be watching the news or doing something to enhance my knowledge, but sometimes you just got to be a weird kid to get through the day.

I draw bunny cartoons, I write poems and stories, but on days like this, nothing is better than following a predesigned storyline with bright colored creatures that obey your commands.

Love it.

Silent Bones

What do you do that makes you still a weird kid?

Raise Your Glass to an Ode to St. Patrick

"Another Round! Another Round!" Heard from the pub downtown.

"Here, Here! Here, Here!" Throw down more beer.

Clank, Clank! Clap, Clap! Forget about "on tap."

"More beer! More beer!" Even the leps will cheer.

Dusk comes around, but still you hear, "Another Round! Another Round! Here, Here! Here, Here!"

Happy St. Patrick's Day to the Irish and all Irish heritage!!!!

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Lights Out with No Good-Night

Anything can happen in a flash.

In a flash, a vibrant home becomes a hollow tomb.

In a flash, a lively family becomes three distant strangers.

In a flash, a happy man is on the ground surrounded by a pool of crimson blood.

In a flash, a loving dog is stuffed in the mailbox, fur and skin bursting out of the cracks.

In a flash, an adoring wife and mother falls to her knees, crying over the body impaled in a van.

In a flash, an obedient daughter slides her knife a little deeper, never letting the scar close.

In a flash, an unnoticed son can crack.

Screams at the top of his lungs. Jumps in the seat. Ignores the brake.

Police cars come, speed lightning fast. But, to no avail.

For the life has passed.

And, it all happened.

In a flash.

-log

Why is it called a blog? Why not a wlog? Vlog means video blog, so why can't wlog mean writer's log?

I am a writer after all, and this site is my log of writings.

So, why blog?

What does the "b" stand for? Brain?

Brain log. That's interesting.

What do you think about "blog"?

3.1415926535...

Happy Pi Day!

(And, yes I did look up pi for the decimals)

Will pi ever end? Like pie, I highly doubt it. Pie is awesome (and I wish I had some right now). Today, mathmaticians should be partying, having pie, celebrating the greatness of pie...er...pi.

Celebration. That is the theme of this month. For me at least. Pi Day, Ides of March--Caesar's death (Brittany's birthday :P, President Andrew Jackson's birthday, Bret Michaels' birthday), St. Patrick's Day (family birthday), the Offical Last Day of Winter (March 19th which--you guessed it--another birthday, my best friend's), March 20th (golf teammate's birthday), March 24th (my fabulous roommate's birthday).

Maybe March should just be know as the party month. I know more celebration-worthy events happening in March than any other month.

It's crazy.

No, really. It is.

So, what is happening or what happened to you in the month of March?

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Four-leaf clover if you couldn't guess. I'm not very artistic with computer signs. :P <--See.