Tuesday, June 5, 2012

The Adventures of Half-Sack 3: Return of the Boner

Been meaning to publish this one for some time, just didn't realize it's been so damn long. I feel like at times, I spew nonsense and bullshit, and yet people still read it aimlessly. My writing could be better, it could be structured better, it could even taste better. But I guess this is what I get for not taking it so seriously. I think I do good, at least for someone with no actual schooling in the arts except for culinary, although that was hogwash anyways. I think I need to go back to school. Not for the degree/diploma/certificate whatever. But for the sole fact that I miss the atmosphere. Going somewhere, doing nothing and making friends. Because honestly, I tried the whole homework thing, wasn't for me. I just pulled my pants up and did the tests or exams and an occasional project, and got some good marks. I don't care for the score at the end of the road. As long as people know what I'm about, they could care less if a 95% was beside my name. Why I say this? Because I can do things you can't, I'm a jack of all trades. Master of none. And I like that. Somewhat.