Ehh,

Well its been over a month since my last post, and from pier pressure and shier boredness I have decided it would be in my best interest to write something to help me vent a little. I have been Feeling very good lately but then yesterday I received some news that sort of threw me off Balance. I'm not going to say what right now but in the future it will all come out. The girl I like Began to tell me some stuff about the kid she liked and at this point I must have been hallucinating because I thought it was me, My hopes and dreams were building and building to the point were they were the Highest Buildings in my mind, UNfotunately the foundation sucked and my Hopes and dreams crumbled, like so many others of there kind, who never really had a chance.
I really want to tell her too, But I know If I were to tell her that it was her, it was always her and I'm guessing it will follow the pattern and be her for quite sometime. She will go with the standard "Oh, I'm sorry connor I like you but not like that. we can still be friends" then I go into one of my weird antisocial naturalistic phases where I only want to be alone in the woods. I don't mind these Phases but its not really that healthy. Considering when I'm in them I would rather talk to myself in the woods then one of my best friends.
In other news school is school friends are friends and Family is family. And I'm still me, a little torn up inside but still Me.

Irish and Loving It

This weekend was the only weekend in the entire year, when Scranton PA is actually on the map. St. Fucking Patricks Day. Maybe the greatest day of the year (if your Irish, and if your not screw you. unless your my friend then your alright). The day started started off abnormally Shovlin didnt have his camera, We then wondered around Scranton. On any other day of the year that would have been a bad choice because of all the crappy people that inhabit that city. But on St Patricks Day everyones Irish and everyone is happy. we continued to walk around the city bumping into people that we new. we then Purchased Cigars and smoked them under a statue of some famous dude. Then when we went to ConyIsland for some wieners. The Parade was winding down and we followed the wave of drunk college students to its epicenter court house Square. Tinks, Farleys Ect....... . next we went to the mall it was too crowded so we went home back to the summit.


We were at remicks house for a wile when I decided to fill a soda can with butane and then I Lit it and got burned. We then continued to do stupid things it was ST. Patricks day and I'm Irish so it was excused.
Next shovlin, bobby, Remick, MArtha, and I went to my family party they all left and Pete smith showed up with his family. so we were having a good time snow-ball fights and such. then shovlin got nailed in the head with a Piece of Ice(sorry). and went home not because of that but because of a prior engagement. the night was over and we went to the byrons. But My parents still had their Keg, so the party continued. not only did it last untill four in the morning last night, but it continued untill right now 10:37 in the evening. they finally Finished the Keg.
and Its not over I'll probably cellebrate it on the actuall Day.

So happy Fucking Saint Patricks day

Crazy Night on the Town

I was out all night working on an english project. We first went to Scranton to search for the mysterious Hobo. Unfortunately we failed. So we went to northern lights. And Interviewed a few people nothing to spectacular. The next person We saw was a cop Named officer Kelly we interviewed him and that was ok. We next saw A few abington grads who we decided to interview. At wal Mart we began the interview when the employees came over and began to scream. So we ran. A lot of fun then we saw Calebs older bro Cliff, you remember Caleb. And then We explored majestic Cave( a tunnel behind target). All and all it was a good night.

Accomplishments

• Completed a few interviews
• talked to a cop, And I wasn't getting yelled out
• Got kicked out of a nation wide chain
• Told people that Shovlin was michael moors grandson
• Saw Calebs older Brother
• Explored a drainage ditch

Its Sujays Birthday Hurray

Sorry Ryan fro stealing your pic, but you used one of mine

Happy Brithday Sujay.

Justin and I informing Ryan on the quality of the cake. Justin didnt really like it 

Impact Cinema

Alot of the posts that you will see pn this Blog will be in refference to the movies that me and My friends like to make. We have two projects lined up We will begin production of the one as soon as spring comes and we will begin filming the other this summer.

Sujay is Victorious

Sujay has finally gotten the best of me that rat bastard. Over the years he has been trying to get me to get a blog and I've resisted. But he finally forced me to, at knife point by the way. so this post is for him and his stupid ass, screw you Sujay you and your god damn blogs

rot in hell Sujay