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I guess I could start from when i was first given some stuff to take as a kid called rital for hyper active kids...I dont know "they" say im hyper. i used to be... but my body began rejecting the drug and my liver began swelling at unusual speeds like i was some acholic, so they took me off it. That same year my school decides im a highly talented student so I'm put in a gay class with stuck up students, but at least i got to play the violin for a year. After that year i told the teacher it was to hard so i could go to regular classes. Then i decided to play flute after I was dismissed from the orchestra. It was cool, but after a year we got a new teacher that decided to give class at five in the morning so i never went after that. I was disapointed, but five in the morning was extreme. By this time i was already 12 and was off to Junior High. it was fun, lots of memories and girls and cool people and fights and suspension and arrest, i miss it sometimes, but i would probably be in prison if i had stayed in that area. I now live in a small minded town in the middle of nowhere surounded by nothingness. somethimes this nothingness fills you and you assume this asimilation, but at least im sane and have a friend that keeps me sane. there's way more but thats for the personal.
02-17-05: iv spent the majority of my teenage life in this town that i called small minded and empty. now however i see it differently. life flourishes throughout. life is like water, never ending. but at times we have drought and the very essence is forgotten. we're drained of, not what is most important,but what is most essential. money! is not one of these. lifes essential is what makes you happy. and to me it was meeting the countless people in this so called "small minded" town of empty thoughts. this town is desolate,but the life it breeds is special. happiness runs through even those whom are poor and struggle daily for money. money is a neccesity not an essential.

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