Scene that popped up in my head coming from jersey

I met Dr. Squires in the spring of ’94. First as a client, then as a patient. At the beginning we didn’t talk about much of anything. I don’t know why I kept seeing him, to be honest. But sometimes it’s nice to have someone to talk to. Even if you’re just talking shit. He told me the drug thing was a cry for help. Maybe he’s right. I am Luke Shapiro. I’m a drug dealer.

Hear my cry. My occupation takes me to exotic places like Brooklyn and Queens. Now, I like it most in the summer when no one’s around. Just me, the sweaty girls in their short skirts with their breasts and their panties, which I like to see when I can see them. I like fly ladies. I like tank tops. I like short skirts. I like my impure thoughts, which go a little something like this.

I hate high school so I’m alone a lot. Which is fine by me. Sometimes it gets lonely, I guess. But I don’t need high school friends. One week they’re listening to Kris Kross, the next, they’re listening to Pearl Jam. I’m not like that. I’m loyal. I mean, I still listen to cassettes. But tomorrow my life changes. Tomorrow I graduate.
And then I go to my safety school. And then I get older. And then I die.

The Dopeness

I was gonna start this off with my top 5 movies as a background but its late at night and my mind cant handle all the youtube searching for that. In their place however, are my brief thoughts about the arts that I love to be a part of while keeping in mind one of my favorite movie quotes:

Christmas ’04, 10 months after College Dropout dropped, I sat on my loft bed listening to it play over and over after I didn’t get the present I wanted (who knows what it was now) until I fell asleep.  Ever since then when I feel like I cant pull positivity out of the world, I turn to my music to lift me out. In short, I do indeed concentrate on the wackness. But throwing on my headphones and jamming to some ill beats makes me feel good inside. So heres to that not stopping anytime soon.

 

“…and if you ever get lonely, just go to the record store and visit your friends”