

This ain't high school anymore.
Enjoy school while you can, you won't get another chance to the rest of your life.
you're not photogenic at all.
you're kind of creepy up close.
you should teach at the school of bugsyology, you'd really like it there.
yes, samurai swords are considered school supplies.
well i laid off a little, i didn't want my hugs to overwhelm you.
i'm not always the nicest boy in the sandbox, but i build the biggest sand castle.
maybe i'll send her a high school senior photo just to let her know i'm interested.
corn, not so great. corn chex, amazing.
why was your dinner stupid, did it not graduate from high school?
flippity flip flip. tag.
grandsome days of high school succeed you.
that was passionate. on fire at the top of my game.
there aren't many years between high school graduation and college graduation, but there are a lot of experiences.
sometime during the end of my senior year of highschool when i was walking around after school an elementary boy came up to me and said, "she has a crush on you, and wants you to have this," while pointing to the girl. i find it quite funny. something about the little writing made the rest of that week so bright. its very true, and at the time was very relevent.
Lighter, faster, better.
Everything else is on pause.
I lost the upper hand long ago.
The size of my heart can be a curse, but not nearly as big of a curse as not letting people know what's inside it.
Get to know drama in high school, don't get obsessed with it and certainly don't avoid it, but you need at least a little taste.
all you need to do is sustain it until your heart's content.
i've got news for you sweetheart and you might not like it, you're just too cool for school.
my favorite thing to do now is drive, an open road where i have no destination and no schedule, when i have a family of my own we're going to take afternoon drives to nowhere everyweekend, afternoon drives to nowhere.
a green day at an already green school.
evolutionary characteristics of humanity.
so maybe world peace will never exist, it can be quite sad this world we live in, but i'm content to know that inner peace is always capable of existing, and there is always room for more inside.
the first time i touched, and the response, e-mail july 1999.
saddened. i tell people i want to get PhD. some of those i tell say, what about the money to go to school? once again money becomes a larger issue than education. this is backwards people! america is greatly dealing with this issue. we put money in front of education! sad!
the great irony of america. there is much stress of being an individual, being yourself. yet at the same time this is layered by thousands of images of image, what to be, what's hip what's not, how to act, how to walk. and when we see individuals they are often laughed at and mocked. interesting how people want to be their own, yet they stick the stereotypes and to the things are are 'in'.