Dammit.
But now it's official: I just finished writing the rough draft of one of the worst essays I have ever written.
I feel like when I write essay, I drone on and I can never be on focus.
Sometimes I piece the words together right and I get recognition, and sometimes I don't and get a little "Try Harder Next Time" on the paper.
But it's fine, I guess, because this blog is taking up my attention span.
Oh, and about the title. I changed it because I was listening to "Drive", by Incubus. They're pretty rad. Not just because of the music, but like, Brandon Boyd is president of the "Men Who Are Fans of Being Shirtless" Club.
AH-mazing.
Was that too inappropriate? Whoops, too late, huh?
Youtube "Incubus" and watch the video for "Drive", or "Wish You Were Here", or maybe even "Anna Molly" (no shirtlessness there, sorry, but a pair of nice arms).
Oh my gosh, I have gone to far.
Time to go then and do some Journalism homework.
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