Shitfaced Novelist

I am so pissed off about my fucking photography class. They're all just a bunch of assholes, and they just make me want to kill myself. Ugh. They just sit there, so loud and so stupid, talking shit about random ass people, like, what the hell? I wish I could've just been in commericail art like I'd planned. Anyway, I saw Burn After Reading yesterday, and it was funny as hell. Brad Pitt as a fitness trainer was super funny. I really liked it. Thumbs up!

Professional life. Panthers is really turning out. I'm wtriting about it all the time, and doing all sorts of shorts and excerpts from it. It's really going to kick ass. Someday I'll post it here.

Peace and Love,

PurpleDaze112

I just recently tricked out my page with some new videos. I'm probably going to change them before the week is over, but as of now I've got NERD's "Lapdance", UTIOG's "Meaningless Love" and Walter Meego's "Looking Thorugh a Keyhole". So It's really cool. But about my school life, it pretty much sucks right now. My peers are a bunch of preppy ass bitches who attempt to make my life hell. Ugh. I hate preps!!! God, they're so mainstream and bland. And the WORST thing about them is probably how they think thy're always right even though about 90% of them are dumb as hell. Merciful heavens, someone help me.

My professional life is pretty good, though. I'm working on Panthers still, and it's going pretty well. I'm sort of obsessed with the Black Panthers right now. It's going to be fawesome (fucking awesome), y'know, describing how conflicted a person feels because of their being a minority.

Okay. *gulp* I'm going to come out of the racial closet. For once and for all, I'm black. I've finally said it. It sucks ass, but I am truly an african american person, but an oreo intellecual, as I like to put it. I don't actually act sterotypically white, but I sure as hell don't act black. So yeah.

Peace and Love,

PurpleDaze112

Hello one and all! I'm back after about a week since school's started. Alot of shit has happened. I'm now a full fledged sophmore in honors classes and all that other good shit. I've got a crap load of work to do now for school, so I won't be able to write as much. The good parts are:

1. I'm in math with a smokin' hot babe of a guy I've been lusting after for about 4 years

2. said hottie is also in my lunch period

3. another hot skater dude has totally caught my eye

4. I'm actually good at math this year

5. I'm sexier than I have been in, wel, ever

6. My social life is alot better, and I'm in the process of making more friends

The bad is:

1. chemistry homework is a BITCH

2. I'm in three classes with this cunt bitch named Shannon that I loathe

3. I'm trying to lose some weight, so I have to walk an hour twice a week in addition to the strength training I already due (mind you, I am not fat!!!!)

And that's about it for my personel life so far. On to my profesional life. I'm working on a story called Panthers, about a black college guy in the mid 70s who gets caught up in the black power movement. It's a sort of walk on the other side of things, 70s rather than 60s, male rather than female. But I'm thinking it's a story that needs to be told, about the conflict blacks feel about their race and their humanity. Some deep pyschological things.

Well, well, well. I'm tapped out form writing about the first week on 10th grade. To anyone reading, stay loyal, even though I don't think anyone is.

Peace and Love,

Imani

Hey, all! I''m back in school for now. It's my second day as a sophmore. I'm kicking ass, dude. I got nothing really to say, and my professional life is nil, so I'm about to sign out.

My personel life has been great so far. The main thing I've been doing is updating my page. How does everyone like it? I did alot of hard work, and right now I'm trying to get videos and a few songs on here. Besides that, I'm going back home from camp today. Hopefully, I'll still be able to work there.

Professional life. I think I'm coming out of my slump. My story The Grotesques kicks ASS. I'm so fucking awesome right now I don't know what to do with myself. I'm going to write some more when I get home, I don't know what about though.

By the end of september, I'm going to have some pictures of myself on this page. You'll be surprised about how I look probably. If you think I'm ugly, fuck you. If you think I'm hot, fuck me! (Lame, I know.)

Peace, Love, and Tranquility,

PurpleDaze112