Perverted Monk

So guys, I'm not sure if you knew this or not, but I skate. I've been skating for a couple of years now actually (since around 8th grade) but I hadn't really picked it up until about Sophomore year (last year) and I've been getting better haha.

A cousin of mine actually moved over to my state from Mexico and I have to say he is an experienced skater and I've learned a shit load from that ****er haha. I mean lately I've acquired a good bag of tricks.

Mostly what I can...

So i had a thought of becoming a pixel artist..... i decided to put it to action and what came about is the avy you see today. very crappy i know but i couldnt help but try for a pixel mario anyway, if there are any other pixel artists, mind helping a newbie get better? So far ive gotten the feel for creating my own different colors and played around the software I've downloaded (Graphics Gale) Sooo.. yeah thats it lol

I walk up to the brick house, shabby and dysfunctional, unfinished and lacking paint jobs and bricks. Its been that way for years, but my family no longer minds. My grandfather was building the house but after he died. We left his unfinished project as a way to always remember him. His memory will never vanish.

I step onto the concrete porch, and try the door. Its locked. I pull out a set of keys and unlock the golden knob and lock above it. i twist it and open the white door. I...

****ing chipped my tooth today. FUUUUUUCCCKKKK i'm so ****ing pissed. Its chipped diagonally.... it hurts, mostly when i open my mouth. i guess a nerve must be exposed.

It happened at Drill team practice( i'm in J.R.O.T.C.) while i spun the rifle i guess i lost grip on my rifle and it smacked me in the mouth. the only thing that i felt was pure anger. ever look made me wince with overwhelming anger. It looks very bad...very bad. Most of my tooth is gone. I'm so pissed because after...

The gray, aggressive clouds govern the sky. Floating endlessly in a motion unknown to us. Slowly rain forms and the condensation builds to a point of unbearable down pour. I'm running late to school. Walking slowly through the mudy soil, trudging along the slop listening to my mp3 player. Heavy riffs, repetitive drum beats, and inhale screaming is all i can hear. The melancholy day brings me down. Today's my birthday.

I walk through the school doors, Security, metal detectors, Teachers...