one with the ultra

well, this is myspace, just like everyone else i have one. kind of sad that most of my friends make fun of me for having a profile, but theyr all frat boys who are drunk half the time so who listens to them. Soon i will post some pics of the guitar im building, i will train for the one goal in my life that i truly feel will complete it...completing an ultramarathon. i have put it off for two years now and i feel that it is time i fulfilled my goal of running the chicago lakefront 50k. i want to go skydiving. i want to just relax with my life. i no longer want fear or heartache. i just want to do what makes me happy. i work so much that i dont have time to worry about anything and school, i wake up at seven in the morning to go and sleep at moraine, enough said. fuck you punks. fuck you to my father you drunk gambling piece of shit. fuck you pompous preps who treat women like pieces of meat. fuck rap. fuck hip hop. both demean women. fuck you woman beaters i dont care if you are stronger than me i will come after you and hurt you just like you do to others. well i feel better. night ya'll. one more thing...whatever girl i made out with at the plain white tees concert, well sorry for the not calling, i deleted your number by mistake.