people come and people definitely go.

a link to ingenuity

after a nice day of getting you wanted in the mail, and seeing a familiar faces you haven't seen for months. getting down and pouring your heart out feels good. better than when you hang out with people who aren't as great as you are in the same skills. even though, they're still gonna be homies, cause i tend not to rub it in, in people's faces.

so after reading this blog by a girl you can't diss on wrote, this has really got me thinking, it really is time to let go and embrace what comes at me, HARD.

just like a sexual innuendo or a hard on, people come and go.

for example, the easiest example to pick on: Joe Navarez.

by actually mentioning his name in this, i have definitely not been able to let go of that fact he's a lost cause, any effort used in trying to keep in contact is all for naught. i mean, i do occasionally, bring his name up to use in comedic effect as to the many dumb decisions he makes: i.e. he joins this movement/t-shirt company/group/crew called R.A.D. meaning something. artistic. direction. honestly is the only artistic direction made by taking E or getting baked and making some electro inspired t-shirts and stickers?

where's the motivation behind it? so he should definitely be let go of. there's swim people, i feel as if i grew apart from them, but not in a bad way. i just chose to become reckless and directionless. but they did the opposite. i'm all for having a good time, all the time (even though i don't make it seem so.) and they're education and future first (but only when they need to.)

we should keep contact and have occasional get togethers, por favor?

another falling out is with uhm... occasional friends. like those little class of 09 girls. do i want a girl who seems semi serious about their future on the surface, but an unwise and impulsive when its party time? naw naw naw. i don't need that, that'll just pull me deeper into my impatient behavior.

so to everyone i forgot, in 07 and 08, don't hate. to all those for 09-10, let the good times begin.

and basically this is how it goes,
if i dont see any interest on your part to remain in contact, (besides my own)
peace out.
if we still talking and chilling at least once in a blue moon, we still chill.

and whoever i meet, good luck on trying to get me to come out from under my rock.
i only do it when i'm bored, haven't had in-n-out, thai house boba, or seen a fresh movie i cant dow-i err mean stream in a while. (¡¡HINT, HINT!!) you ain't ever gonna see MY pale skin.



and the MASTER PLAN is, find someone who's down to let me be their roommate, cause i am honestly not going to stay at my aunt's house when my familia move to the boonies.