Tonight there was one the biggest thunderstorms ever. Literally. I looked it up in the "Convenient Facts That Aren't Necessarily True" book that I'm currently writing. Anyways, it was kinda creepy. Usually I'm all, "it's just a noise why is everybody so scared?" Then my windows started rattling. I looked outside cause for some reason that's what loud noises make me want to do. There was almost constant lightning for about 45 seconds. Which was kinda cool in a "this is really dangerous" kind of way. Then I went back to playing my melodica, cause fuck the weather.
On Monday I got to speak at this charity fund raiser thing and I didn't really know what to say. I didn't know I was going to be speaking until I got there, and really the only guideline I was given was to make it last 3 minutes. I think I did a pretty good job though. I mean, people clapped when I was done. But then again that's a general reaction so who really knows how I did. I wish I could paraphrase what I said and make it seem really cool so the internet will think I'm a badass, but I honestly can't remember a thing I said. Oh wait, I just checked the "Convenient Facts That Aren't Necessarily True" book again, and apparently I recited something as moving as MLK's "I Have a Dream" speech. The crowd went wild.
Why? - The Vowels, Pt. 2
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