n2ocowboy

I just finished my 12 page paper on Martyrs and Saints!
And with 4 days to spare! Tonight im off to se my friends band play, they are called Dandiwind. Kinda electro/industrial style shit. The singer is my friend Dandy, she was my little buddy in high school, we would always sit together in pottery class and talk. She was wayy younger than I but always so sharp, she made all the other kids in her grade seem like idiots. Im so impressed with her, she is doing great, just like I always knew she would.


When I was just a little boy...
I asked my mother, what will I be?
Will I pretty, will I be rich,
heres what she said to me.
Que sera sera, whatever will be will be
the futures not ours to see
que sera sera


When I was just a little boy...

in middle school, I made lots of money selling cigarettes to my school mates. I would steal cartons from my pop and hawk em at school, I did well. So well in fact that I moved up and I started hawking floppy discs full of porn. 5 bucks would get you 20 pics and a little browser to view them. Those discs made me a very rich man by middle school standards, I could afford to buy rounds of video games for my friends, and I could take girls to the candy store and let them buy whatever they wanted. No wonder I turned out to be a drug dealer later in life.

what will be will be