Haven't blogged in a while, nothing interesting has really happened. But I wanted to share a couple things.
I went to Disneyland today, haven't been in a year or two. That place is fun after edibles. I met this kid who was 16 and was already a senior in college, graduating this upcoming year as a computer programming/engineer major. Blew my mind. I have a 3 day pass thing so we're probably going back like Wednesday, maybe the crowds will die down. Disney is annoying, I hate their media gr
I just had to blog about this. I told myself, 'Chase, wait a week or two then blog something, stop blogging so much it'll make them think you spend to much time on the computer' well f**kers, I'm not, but still, I couldn't pass up this opportunity to show you how incredibly hilarious my life is.
I love awkward moments. They make the best ice breakers at parties and if you haven't seen somebody in a long time and lets say you gave each other hand jobs and blow jobs all throughout high school
Going to try and keep this brief. No use in prattling on about nothing.
So we went to LA to this gay club; Tigerheat. It is incredibly gay, beyond gay, tranny's, twinks, whatever is thin, blonde and is wearing a V neck. Its all there.
I'll be discussing a few things; 1) Clubbing/Scene 2) My "type" 3) Conclusion
1) Clubbing/Scene: I like clubbing, It is like a drug. It comes in good doses, but you can't OD cause YOU'LL DIE. I have not been to a club in maybe 4 months and going to this
I can't sleep.
The air is still outside and even if I try I can't hear the ocean. My head hurts and this sandwich I made looks delicious. I thought about watching some T.V, but instead I wanted to list out whatever I could about myself. Facts. Known, confirmed things about me, confirmed by me (and others). Maybe it will give you a better insight on if I am actually a good guy or not.
Hahhahahahaha as if. But I'll still post the facts, incoming:
My name is Chase
I am
LOTS OF IT COME ONE CUM ALL LOLZ MUSIC FOR EVERYONE
no but really:
I have returned from across the sea, Europe and shit. It was really fun, I spent lots of my parents money and bought some new clothing, chocolate. That sort of thing. You know when you go on a trip and you HAVE to buy certain people crap that you really don't want to take back but you do anyways just for the sake of friendship, morality and thoughtfulness, well yeah I did that. Dumb idea, but I did. I
I am devoid of creativity. So, I am taking suggestions on an upcoming blog. You can post a topic/trend/something that I can discuss, bitch, rant, vent/talk about. Anything really, I'll take any sort of suggestion and write about it. It can be a question for me that I will answer, or something about me (this is my blog you know) or anything in any category cause I really can't think of anything interesting.
If not, I'll just eventually post something huge again full of pointless shit thrown t
You think your cool cause you use the reputation system?
You think your hot cause I say something cool you gotta neg me for it?
Well... f**k YOU and your stupid reputation system.
Take that janky crap out so all the scared introverted losers don't have to go all negative because they did not like something you say.
Take that janky crap out because I can rep myself into positive (that is a glitch btw)
Rep system is fail and it'll ruin the site because people will get in rep w
I'll keep this session brief.
Summarize my fourth of july: sex, drugs, sex, fireworks, old glory and her greatness. Hang over.
I went to Portland for that. Why? I have no idea. It was cheap (at least from what we got/we being my friends and I). I had fun, they had fun. The weather was "cool" figuratively and literally. I hate V necks and douche bags who wear them when they should not. I've never had so much coffee in my life while in Portland.
I'd like to consider myself a professio
An epic tale with a not so epic main character---
Purpose is beautiful. A euphoria of some far off place, the way the clouds move and the people elect. Purpose is lovely. When you have purpose you feel complete, your purpose may change throughout your career as man, but you will always have something
As I am writing this I am sitting in my lit class. My Professor, who likes to be called "Lewis" is talking about romanticism. I've been playing Chess for quite a while and keep using the 'undo' ability because I keep losing. It isn't that I don't respect what he is saying, but it is so methodical. He has gray hair and I'd clock him in his mid 50's, maybe early 60's. He screams literature. Powdery white hair, gravelly, lecture voice. The guy oozes the love for word, poetry and cracked out play wr
I'm writing this now smelling like cheap wine and cigarettes. I swear my friends went through at least 2 packs each tonight.
Tonight, considering it a Sunday the day of rest, we went and bought four bottles of the cheapest wine we could find (11.99) or something. It was cheap and not worth of my throat, but it went down anyways in all of the cheap glory it held. Giving me a weird drunk, I washed that down with a few bowls, we pushed the car into the sand (we went to crystal cove) - we had to
Gonna get me one, simplistic and beautiful. love it so much and can't stop hearing it. it'll probably drive me insane that the fact little things like this can make me enjoy stuff like that so much but whatever here you go in text the delerium of the matter:
Not that I'm that hard to Please
but lately when I hit the street
it's hum-de-dum
When the hard times hit
they Hit the biz
The hardest hit make the best of it
Strong dollar stockbroker right to the bottom
Sink
Full sails and long winded, forward straight ahead steady!
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My so called "boredom" slowly seeped away as Memorial day faded, the week continued without falter. I started some classes I am getting out of the way when I return for school and an influx of people returned from school. I could descend from my earthen tower upon the town below and enjoy.
And I did enjoy.
Road trips were planned and some crazy trip to Rome might happen, so that is exciting news. However as T
I finally figured I would start a blog, about me and my life or parts of it that I can share to complete strangers. Sure my post my be full of grammatical errors and plot holes, this and that but I hope that I get my point and brief unveiling of emotion across.
And here I go.
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