i want to be the coolest teen you don't know.

hah yeah okay.
teens aint even that cool nowadays anyway.

cuz if i see one more loser with this kinda shirt i think imma have to spit in their eye.

or better yet, some guy pushin 40 thinkin they're young enough to get away with it.

if you're just trying to fit in, dont wear the skinny jeans and big lettered t-shirts and thick rimmed glasses or avaitors and fohawk or chained necklace or fape.

just stop it.

you're not trendy.

if you're doin it cuz you like it or sumthin, i aint mad at ya.

its just the losers that carry around skateboards.

i dunno...

anyway.
i finally done it.

i gots me a blog.but now that i have it, i don't even know what to do with it.all i know is the basic setup.

random intro (optional)

mentioning of something you did with your life to make you seem cool.

maybe a diss here or there.

some awkwardly worded line to make your self seem clever.

closing. applause. fades to back.

yadda yadda yadda.

well if you haven't noticed i like to ramble alot, so my blog is gonna be nuthin like that.

get it? got it? good?

so lets see. recap.

friday i went to that spankrock show at irving plaza. met a few wierdos. heard new bands. i saw that read a book guy from BET. lol it was okay. then spankrock came out and it was fun. rapped a little danced and then he pulled me up onstage. i love those shows. this drunk girl was all over the place. pretty amusing to watch. eventually he pushed her off his leg and she laid out on the stage. then he lost his glasses again. (note: when at a spankrock show watch the glasses. if they fall and he puts them back on you're in the clear. if he's laying down on the stage and doesn't put them back on, shows over) anyway he was layin under some table and then went upstairs so I got down and started thinkin up what story to tell my ma. she said be home at 12:30 but it was more like 2:30. took a taxi and wound up tellin her not much of anything. went to sleep. woke up 4 hrs later. schlepped my little sister around the city to her various dance classes and stuff. got home. argued wit the moms. slept. woke up and went to choir. came home. procrastinated a little. found myself here. so yeah thats what ive been up to. been lookin around online for clips of the show with no success but i guess thats a good thing cuz i wouldn't know what to say if my ma came to with with that... hm seems i talk about my ma alot. thats wierd. i mentioned her like 3 times in this little thing.

who cares. no ones gonna read this anyway.

alright well i gotta go do that US Gov paper ive been puttin off. my teacher hates me so she'll take any chance she can get to fail me or sumthin.