Dear God...

Heey kids, Blogggin right quick while im in chemistry class. My chemistry teacher is a baller. Do you know what a baller is? Well if ever the day came where you laid eyes on this teacher, you would know. This guy is rich. He buys us donuts almost every Friday. Like three dozen donuts from Tim Horton’s, and some bagels too. Cool guy. If you ask him "Are you for real?" He will let out some sort of random "Word G kick it that’s blood dog". We then institute laughter. Another teacher, my english teacher of course, is a cussing-liberal-wild-yelling-intelligent sort of guy, the sort of guy not-so-rare in Rochester, New York. He has the best intentions in mind for all of us students though, and he doesn’t do a horrible job of teaching. He does a better job of stimulating, and causing us to think on our feet then anything else. There was one day he didn’t cuss; it was because he was being observed by his boss. Every other day he lets out some dang profane words, lemme tell you. Yeah, very opinionated, very cuss-wordy. He makes up clever sayings to, you know like those English majors always try to do, like "Im so down in the hood im in the sleeve". Not bad kid, not bad. He has others that are the only one that comes to my mind. Most of his sayings are geeky and corny, but we laugh because they are always in reference to a peer and the joke usually applies to our peer in some applicable way. If applicable is the right word. Goodness. Well, just some thoughts on school, I could write more but class hasn’t started yet and I want to go be lazy. This verse is for all my public schoolers: Do not love the world or anything in the world. If anyone loves the world, the love of the Father is not in him. and that is 1 john 2:15

Hello Bill,

Hello Bob,

Hello Tootsyplapernicklious.






The world is strange and beautiful.