fuckers, fuckers, fuckers! how're all of you gaylords doing today? i bet you're all wondering the same of me, otherwise you wouldn't read this stuff.

i've been eating ice cream. to reiterate: i've been eating A LOT OF FUCKING ice cream. a couple of weeks ago it started out with ice cream sandwiches and ice cream cones and shit, but now i've taken more of a liking to chocolate ice cream sundaes with bananas and strawberries and whipped MOTHERFUCKING cream, yo! bowls piled a mile high. it's like a rekindled taste for the stuff; a great awakening of ice cream?!?!?!

i forgot to mention that in addition to the churros my mom and brother made last weekend, they also made baklava. BAKLAVA. i think it's greek or something. anyway, it's been one of those things i've seen that can make a family o.g. AND GODDAMNIT, you cannot say that baklava ain't gangsta.'

salad tossers!

studying for the american studies test in two weeks, you ask? maybe!

it seems like everyone is thinking about college now. don't get me wrong, i have ALWAYS been thinking about shit, but it always seemed so far away in the distant future. but high school graduation really isn't too far away. and i'll be 18 years old in 9 months. that's a whole fucking pregnancy! i'm an expectant mother... of my own personal legalized manhood!

barely legal teens! rawr.

p.s. track sucks shit. we have a meet tomorrow against evergreen, and an invitational meet in bellevue on saturday. getting tired and sweating yucky fuckloads = good times!