Pretty hands do pretty things when pretty times arise.

Its time to just Write, its time to say something other than stating the obvious, writing flat sentences to flat screens and showing pretty pictures of pretty things.

Today i sit upon the newest ride to my amusement park - School; it seems like i just sat down on one of those 35 year old rides, it cannot be torn down because too many people seem enjoy the boring history, cant really update the ride as that would destroy the history. But the stations empty and the whistle blows, things are faster now this train is just to slow.

I've had this rifle strapped to my back for quite some time now, a diploma in my sights - pointing right between the eyes of board walk but i couldn't seem to pull the trigger, couldn't seem to find inspiration from that lone gunman on the grassy knoll. Except today that inspiration saw me through...

Here comes the crack from my head to the sky, here comes the sun lights! here comes the lies!

Today i start school again, happy happy, joy joy, my goal - to finish.

Wish me luck.
-Nathan