THE CRAPPER SPEAKS
Monday, July 24, 2006
I'm so excited! I officially know FIVE DIFFERENT Jasons personally. There's Jason the drummer, Jason the electric guitarist, Jason the power ranger lover (*high five*), Jason the pool guy and Jason my cousin! But that's not what I'm excited about. I'm heading to Jason the e. guit's house after school for some (amateur) jamming!
Class today is as usual, boring. We're supposed to do a pitch; kind of finished it 3 hours early because I was afraid we'd overshoot the presentation time. So now I'm left with time on my hands. bor.............................................snore.
P.S. RP's new canteen r o c k s . . . ! ! !
Psychedelic;
10:02 PM
CRAPPY
The Poem
A poem is a feeling,
A heartfelt longing,
What makes it good,
Depends on your mood.
A tingling in your heart,
A quick flash of a dart.
A fragment of your life,
The rhythms of YOUR jive.
So ask not from without,
But seek to show out loud,
For this is truly you,
Done beautifully too.
