Chapter 3

So, this is my last post before I go to college. I'm finishing up packing right now. I'm almost done. I'm not sure what to think. It's scary. Exciting. I hope I can handle all the work.

I talked to my roommate today for the first time. He seems pretty sweet. I think I'll get along great with him.......as long as he doesn't use my underwear.

Oh, and I never got my schedule from Geneva. They can suck my bung hole!!!!!!! GAH! I should get it tomorrow though, so it's cool.

I'm hoping that while I'm at Geneva I'll be able to up date this blog 3 or 4 times a week. I want to keep everyone informed on what's happening with me.

You're all asinine

This is a post that may offend some readers. I sincerely hope it does. I apologize for my cynicism and nothing more.

I has become increasingly evident that some people think it's a big deal that I like Jordan Harvey. My question to you, if it applies, is: what the hell does it matter to you? Honestly. How does my attraction to Jordan have any affect on you or your life in such a way that you would make it into as big a deal as it seems that many of you are.

The following is a quote taken from my first post written on this blog.

"I feel like those people younger then me put me in a box. A box that is only as big as their own understanding and personal experiences. They don't understand that I don't fit into their box. It's frustrating."

I find that statement true to this day. Is it so hard to grasp the idea of two people of opposite gender, in spite of any attraction there my be, to actively pursue a meaningful friendship without any intentions of anything more than that? It seems apparent that such a concept is outside of many peoples "boxes." The term "thinking outside the box" comes to mind. Maybe you should try it.


"Its just like everyone thinks that you're being an obsessive freak who thinks he has a chance and is trying real hard and that I'm excessively annoyed with you for it...neither parts are true." -Jordan

There you have it folks!


This paragraph is for everyone who thought "He's so obvious, it's pathetic." I never tried to hide anything, so no wonder it was obvious. I never felt ashamed, and therefore never felt the need to hide anything.

Oh Carol...

This post is dedicated to Carol Channing. We all love you Carol.

Ok, so I'm feeling a little comedic at the moment... You can't blame me. Anyway. Don't let this post distract you from other quality posts below.