SeDivisum

So a couple of weeks ago I was asked if I did pot.  Yeah.  Not the best way to start a story, but it's true.  I was in school eating lunch with two of my friends, who shall remain nameless,  just enjoying food, when a guy at the other end of the table I was at asked me if I did pot.  Now, being the totally innocent and naive angel of a man that I am, this caught me off guard.  I mean, that's not usual eating conversation.  So after getting over my initial shock, I gave the whole "I don't do drugs" speech and asked him why he asked me that.  He replied quite simply that I was wearing a drug rug, and thought I did drugs. For those of you who d

So a couple of days ago it snowed a lot where I'm from, and when I say a lot, I mean A LOT.  I'm serious.  The day before there was no snow, and everyone at school was saying-"Oh yah, there's going to be all this snow and no schools and stuff"-and being the cynical blob of bland mashed potatoes that I am, I didn't believe any of them.  So you can imagine how stupid I felt when I saw two feet of snow from my window.  Needless to say, school was canceled, so I had a whole day to procrastinate. Well actually that last part wasn't true.  While I could stay home, my mother could not, and she had a lot of trouble getting out the driveway, due to t

Like most people in the world, I am fond of food.  School lunches? Not so much, but I'll eat them.  I remember one school lunch that I had in November of 2012 that was quite memorable. It was lunch period, and as usual, I was starving.  After spending 90 minutes rehearsing music, my throat was very much so in the need of recuperation.  The lunch that day consisted of french toast, grapes, sausage, and chocolate milk.  The french toast was a cavity in the making, and tasted rather stale.  It was sugar though, so I ate it.  The grapes earned no such honor. Half of them were unripe, the other half rotten by some freak incident of nature.  I man