I write about random stuff I've seen heard or experienced first hand.
The Hare returns
Apparently I have been gone for a little while. Same old same old. No GF, getting good grades, staying away from drugs, tobacco, alchohol and the like. My God, my school is ridden with junkies and girls whos age is higher than their I.Q Thank the maker that I don't live in the city my school is in.
Why must I be so capable and yet so restrained? It kills me to see the things I see. Though others see it, they do not understand what is really happening around us. Our idols, the ones whom we look up to, are not truly what they appear to be.