Sigh, today was another day without a feeling but somehow I could still feel. Do you know that feeling? Maybe you do, but why should I care? It's a rhetorical question! It's supposed to draw the reader in closer and closer until they realize what they are reading is not going to supplement anything in their life. So please if you are going to read a bunch of other crap anyways then just keep reading this...
So I visited Christie Pits Park today...pretty cool. I played Frisbee and handball, you know, because I'm a sporty kind of guy. Hahah, nah, I'm pretty artsy if anything but I like getting out there on those really sunny days. My grandfather actually built the pool over at Christie pits, always found that neat. Then I bought a freezey, went back to my buddy's house and ordered a pizza. I then proceeded on going to pick up my pizza. On the way I briefly made eye contact with Tess Benger working at Grapefruit Moon, and I smiled but she didn't recognize me. I don’t' blame her it's been almost 4 years. After grabbing the pizza I went back to play some Wii but not only that but to make it the all time low of the day, the precipice, I played Super Smash Bros. for N64 on THE WII. I obviously need to get some new games. Let’s skip past a few hours. Home sweet home is how I felt when I stepped through the entrance to my home today but once I sat down my mom had to ask, “Well Jess, I was thinking...what you would like for your birthday?” I said a Mac and she said no but then I threatened her saying I wanted a drum kit so she considered the idea of a Mac. Eventually I said, I want you to let me go camping with my friends and then they looked at each other hesitantly and then Bernie, my step-father, said, “Sure, not only will I pay for everything but I’ll even load the van with booze.” So obviously I was like, “FUCK YEAH” but tried acting all calm but as usual it ended in a HUUUUGGGGGEEEE quarrel and now I feel like dropping myself off a never ending cliff. So I write to you now with these words because words don’t mean words unless you write about words which means words who’s words would lead to not words but rambles of words that don’t sound like words about words algli awleilgi eli lweig lih laeri lrhi alerih lia erlhaie rhjrha.r.afh.a a.hd . hfh .....
Goodnight
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