Way outside the realm

Oh my. I now face a difficulty way beyond my realm of possibilities. Dancing. Ugh. But What's a nut to do? Nothing. And I plan on learning to play the guitar. Probably a lost cause, but hey, I learned to play two instruments. Kinda forgot, and started to learn piano (not so hard), but that isn't the point... right?

Shout out
Don't get a choice. I have to. Here goes.
Family - Hi family.
Jake, Wade, Robert, Joughey, and the HCTHNCW (Hot Chicks They Have No Chance With) that shot them all down. God Bless. The world would be scary if Wade got a girlfriend (He just can't settle down, it would shatter the mens willpower to be individuals) and the world would never forgive him. I sound Hipocritical.

Again!

Here is a subject not often broached by bloggers. Music. Show of hands from those who like rap? Kinda what I thought. Rap seems like a wast of precious, or not so precious time. Show for punk, heavy metal, not so heavy metal, just basically all kinds of rock? Dang. Not enough. Show of hands for country? That's what I thought. I like The Devil Went Down to Georgia by Charlie Daniels. Country is not bad, but not my cup of tea. Which reminds me, I need to go get mine.
Delicioso. I'd drink coffee, but it stunts my growth, and I won't be tall enough till I look down at Shaq. Tall order, pardon the pun, but I want to. Well then, let's go on to something else.

French Toast
Nobody at school will believe me when I say that france is a little off their rocker. I never use such gentle terms, but they don't listen. When I ask why they like france so much I get "They gave us french fries. They gave us french toast." Lame. I believe it is hillarious that a whole school can go so very misinformed. I tried to help, but was given the incredibly cold shoulder routine.

Bored people shouldn't be given time on the internet.


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