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lol..I passed Art Class with an A-.... easiest class ever.



Bored as all hell right now. Still trying to decide whether I should go to work tomorrow morning at 9-5 PM or 10-6:30 PM.
 
My friend finished a high school sports marketing class(aka the epitome of a slacker class) with a B

not to brag, but I got an A
 
I've had the biggest itch to go back to New Orleans for the longest time.

I know if I go back there now I won't love it as much though. The reason I miss it so much is because all of the people who I go to school with back there. I went to Michigan but didn't get into it; I'm from Tennessee, but these people get old, and New Orleans to me, from day one to the last day of the semester, was consistently the best time of my life so far. I had friends from all spectrums. I'd go out and party, have a great time, and meet all sorts of attractive girls. It's deeper than that though. At an academic school like TU, I'd also have friends who I'd just chill and go to coffee shops, con, concerts, etc. with, and meet for lunch and have intellectual discussions. I miss the whole spectrum, because living in Memphis, you only get one of two stories, and those stories are either, "I'm a country hillbillie who always claims to be from Mississippi and likes to drink, smoke cigs, and throw keggers," or "I'm hood, I go to the Boss Club, and I like to smoke a hell of a lot of weed." There's not a lot of variety, not a lot of culture, and not a lot of interesting people or conversations.

I'm so full of anxious energy that I spent the last few hours lifting weights, doing situps and pushups, etc. I'm just exercising because I figured that if I exhausted my body it'd exhaust my mind.
 
<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (#1_Yinka_Dare_Fan @ Jun 13 2008, 12:53 AM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}></div><div class='quotemain'>All I have to do is draw a face and body in proportion. Last time was a bitch.</div>


and how did it turn out?

 
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I love this song
 
saw Matthew Good and the Spades last night, fuckin awesome the spades rocked it and matt good was great
 
Here's some great advice: Never go to the casino on Friday the 13th. Shit.
 
<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (Voodoo Child @ Jun 13 2008, 06:02 AM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}></div><div class='quotemain'>I've had the biggest itch to go back to New Orleans for the longest time.

I know if I go back there now I won't love it as much though. The reason I miss it so much is because all of the people who I go to school with back there. I went to Michigan but didn't get into it; I'm from Tennessee, but these people get old, and New Orleans to me, from day one to the last day of the semester, was consistently the best time of my life so far. I had friends from all spectrums. I'd go out and party, have a great time, and meet all sorts of attractive girls. It's deeper than that though. At an academic school like TU, I'd also have friends who I'd just chill and go to coffee shops, con, concerts, etc. with, and meet for lunch and have intellectual discussions. I miss the whole spectrum, because living in Memphis, you only get one of two stories, and those stories are either, "I'm a country hillbillie who always claims to be from Mississippi and likes to drink, smoke cigs, and throw keggers," or "I'm hood, I go to the Boss Club, and I like to smoke a hell of a lot of weed." There's not a lot of variety, not a lot of culture, and not a lot of interesting people or conversations.

I'm so full of anxious energy that I spent the last few hours lifting weights, doing situps and pushups, etc. I'm just exercising because I figured that if I exhausted my body it'd exhaust my mind.</div>

How far do you live from New orleans?
 
<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (Master Shake @ Jun 14 2008, 01:06 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}></div><div class='quotemain'>I'm going to beat you up Yinka. How dare you put such non-fictional filth in your sig.</div>
fixeded
 
<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (Master Shake @ Jun 14 2008, 01:06 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}></div><div class='quotemain'>I'm going to beat you up Yinka. How dare you put such fictional filth in your sig.</div>
You said it.
 
Dimethyltryptamine is a very powerful hallucinogen usually used in small doses for cough medicine. Its trips are so powerful that there are different "plateaus" that can be reached. Trips involve anything from seeing yourself in 3rd person, alien encounters, talking to Jesus, or seeing the world in the near future. DMT can be smoked in power form, drunk in liquid form, or "popped" in pill form. Not advised to use with any alcoholic beverages.
 
<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (MainEvent @ Jun 14 2008, 06:25 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}></div><div class='quotemain'>Whoa, I was totally wrong. I meant Dextromethorphan not Dimethyltryptamine...</div>

You idot. Everybody knows that one


I have a really bad craving for Cheese on toast right now.
 
<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (Max @ Jun 14 2008, 08:11 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}></div><div class='quotemain'><div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (MainEvent @ Jun 14 2008, 06:25 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}></div><div class='quotemain'>Whoa, I was totally wrong. I meant Dextromethorphan not Dimethyltryptamine...</div>

You idot.
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<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (JCB @ Jun 14 2008, 07:16 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}></div><div class='quotemain'><div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (Max @ Jun 14 2008, 08:11 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}></div><div class='quotemain'><div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (MainEvent @ Jun 14 2008, 06:25 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}></div><div class='quotemain'>Whoa, I was totally wrong. I meant Dextromethorphan not Dimethyltryptamine...</div>

You idot.
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MainEvent, meet Voodoo Child.


Stumbling upon this was cool:
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Eyes squinted, I was stupid offended/deal with more keys than your superintendent/every week a new car, different coop and I rimmed it/chain 60 inches, hoola-hoop with my pendant

I know there aren't too many Cam'ron fans here, but that is a nice line.
 
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