Objects

So today in gym, this girl comes up to me and asks, "Colin, do you think I should get longer shorts," as she's wearing some tiny ass booty shorts. Anyways, I actually thought about it, and I was like "You can do whatever you want. I guess it's really about how comfortable you are with turning yourself into an object." And the weird part is that she looked so shocked. She actually got pretty mad, but it's so true. So many girls rely so much on getting guys by showing off their looks, that they completely forget about everything else. Sure, booty shorts are hot, but it doesn't really matter if I can't have a real conversation with you.
Just something interesting to think about.

Stupid Locker

So I had a pretty good day, nothing too big happened. I was expecting to just grab my stuff, go home and have a nice relaxing night. WRONG. When I got to my locker, I packed up all my stuff and closed the door attempting to leave with Marlee(<3). But when I tried to close my locker, it wouldn't shut. I kept trying to close it, but it wouldn't budge. Now, normally this wouldn't be a big deal, but I get pretty angry when my locker is preventing my hasty escape from the prison that some call high school. So in a desperate attempt to leave, I kicked my locker, and it shut.... too far. The door literally got jammed inside of my locker. Sure it was hilarious, but I needed to go, I couldn't lock the door (obviously), and I had left my ipod in there. Ugh. So hopefully I can find a friendly janitor tomorrow.
In other news, haircut! It's kind of short, it's a new style I guess. There's a pic on facebook.
Oh! Also I performed at the Variety show on Friday. Everyone did an excellent job. I sang I Will Follow You Into the Dark, by Death Cab For Cutie. Beau Johnson played guitar, and I think it went really well. There should be a video up soon enough.
oh, http://flickr.com/photos/_elefante

peace (: