so this morning i woke up and i decided to just wear basketball shorts, wich i dont normally do. and for some odd reason, everyone and their brother decided to compliment me on the simpleness of how i dressed today. like people genuinley thought it looked good, even tho it was a tshiort, raggedy shoes, and gym shorts..... i dont get it. could someone explain it to me? possibly a girl? bc im betting theyd know the answer to the ? before guys would. when i got home, i got a call from someone and proceeded to argue with that someone for an hour and some odd minutes. i hated it, bc i hate arguing over something that i feel is already known or explained. ooohhhhh!!!! another ? for you girls. why do somethings not matter as much as others, even if their worse than the other thing? idk, just seems odd to me. today i also realized that i am halfway through highschool. that scares the crap out of me, im supposed to be a man, (in theory). but to me im still so young and lost in where im supposed to be headed. ne advice?
im full of questions today, and wonderment. is that a word? ahh look another ?. lol in honor of all these ?s i have composed a poem wich is displayed below.
?S, by tripp durden
would you help me?
u seem rather intelligent
unless your name is matt, and your from montana
if thats the case u probably have enough ?s of your own.
do you understand me?
and all my crazy ways.
cuz these days....
i dont understand my self.
i lose... but feel like i win
i win... and hate myself.
what ive loved for so long...
ive begun to loathe.
im off track. im pretty sure what i wanted to know was....
could you help me... please?
duces, ripKID
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