Mind the gap.

Sun, 26 Aug 2007 15:48:12 GMT

Well... I'm 17. Doesn't feel very different.
Maybe I'll be less apathetic about it in due time.

I had so much planed yesterday, and a lot of my plans didn't go through. Today was supposed to make up for it all, but I had to cancel on my brother because I have 4 ugly papers that need to be done by monday. Eh... Oh well. I hope things get better.

School. e.e

Mon, 13 Aug 2007 19:29:05 GMT

My schedule was all kinds of fucked up. They gave me some senior classes, and I have way too many holes in my schedule.

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WTF!? @ Broad Ripple! 6_6

*sighs* This better be fixed by the 15th, or I'll be pissed. School starts in 2 days. I turn 17 in 13 days. Junior year should be pretty fun. Everyone says that it's the hardest year, academically, (mainly if you’re in Humanities) but I’m pretty sure I can handle it.

This year’s gonna be pretty fun too. Spirit week/Homecoming, football games, basketball games, soccer games, theatre, musicals, and Ripples will make the year go by pretty fast.

Then I’ll be turning 18 a year from now. I’ll almost be an adult and one step closer to being out of all the petty high school drama. *sighs* That’ll be the best feeling in the world. And then, before you know it, I’ll wind up missing it all.

I guess some things never change.

Tue, 07 Aug 2007 21:11:57 GMT

This is a pic my Aunt sent me from South Korea. It was my first trip to Korea. (don't remember the age) I look really Korean too. XS

sighs I've joined the bandwagon.

Mon, 30 Jul 2007 18:27:30 GMT

sings

Sat, 28 Jul 2007 16:54:36 GMT

HAPPY BIRTH DAY TO YOU!
HAPPY BIRTH DAY TO YOU!
HAPPY BIRTH DAY DEAR MOMMA!
HAPPY BIRTH DAY TO YOU!

Yeah, today is my mom's birthday. She turns 52. &hearts;

Love life, and live.

Tue, 10 Jul 2007 19:21:35 GMT

So far my day has been pretty awesome! I submitted 2 poems for the Vinci Poetry Contest her in Indy last Friday, and today they sent me a letter saying that I won a $3,000 scholarship to any college of my choice that supports the arts in some manner... Julliard perhaps? Anyway. I am so unsure of where I want to go in life. Not to be too full of myself but I honestly have a couple good things going for me. I'm a musician (who composes his own music), an accomplished, yet still freelance, poet, I am an actor, I’m an athlete (kickboxing 7years, and football 9years), the list goes on. Oddly enough I still don’t know what I want to do with my life. I’m afraid that I’ll get too far in my life, and still not fully know who I am. Cliché? Yeah, I know.

Because I’m bored, I decided that I’ll list all of the pros, and cons for my future careers.

1. Music. I’ve played the violin basically my entire life, and I will never want to stop. Maybe it’s just me, but the notion of being a musician, or famous for that matter doesn’t appeal to me. People usually see the glitz, and glamour of being a recording artist, but the truth is, the work put into it at the beginning stages is hard. Meeting deadlines, composing music, or lyrics, meeting the standards of the company, excreta is hard work. People like me can only work when hit with inspiration. Unfortunately for me, inspiration hits randomly (mainly why I never leave my house without a notepad, and paper).

2. Creative writing. I can only go so far in life by winning competitions with my work. I don’t know how to go about the whole publishing thing. My girlfriend and I discussed this a while back. Once you get published, based off of your first poem, or story, you might be asked to stick to that particular genre, or style of writing. Look at J. K. Rowling. She is a well known author, and the majority of her fans are preteens. As the characters in her story grow and develop, she has to water it down to make sure that it’s suitable for her audience. So instead of having Ron, and Hermione make out in the 3^rd book, she has them sneak a peck without anyone really knowing.

3. Athlete. I love sports. It’s one of my many passions. Honestly, I can say that I’m not quite sure where I’d be without it. As you may or may not know, 3 years ago September 4^th, I was involved in a horrible car accident. I was bed ridden for months on end, and I ballooned. I was 50lbs+ more than I am now after physical therapy. Without sports, I wouldn’t have lost all of that weight. Career wise, I could see myself as defensive tackle for the Colts, but honestly it’s more of a fantasy. In the sports world, you’re only as good as your age. I don’t want to be told that I have to quit depending upon my physical standing when I’m, say… 35.

There is so much more for me to learn. I guess I really shouldn’t dwell on things like that.

Until next time, it’s the token black, Puerto Rican, and Korean guy. Later.

WHY? Kudo Tuni Rama?!

Sat, 30 Jun 2007 23:05:14 GMT

Na thok'a dunkit suurchuck t'ulpa tunkie...

Muce Chacka Pakat. Keti wod nabla keti shou?

Girls are so confusing.

I wish I could delve into their brains, and find out what makes them tick, and why they're so forgetful, and condescending.

-.-

I can't help but ~~despise~~ ~~hate~~ ~~accept~~ ~~enjoy~~ ~~lust~~ love them though. WHY?!

T'ulpa tunkie, keti sune.

VAGABOND!

Fri, 29 Jun 2007 02:11:39 GMT

So here's the story behind this vid.

For a while, my name was "Noved... The triracial Vagabond"

My buddy Megan thought that it was Va-Ja-Bond.

She said, and I quote "Vagabond? What the hell is that? Is it for Vagina's xD?"

Then I said, "NO! haha Vagabond is a bum!"

Then Megan replied, "Bum? Like a butt?"

I then told her, "e.e Like a homeless person! I just fell out of my chair laughing!"

Aaaaaaaaaaand that's when Megan and I decided to make a VAGABOND commercial.

Devon (me) The voice.

Kyrsten- The girl with the itch.

Colleen- The girl who sings the jingle.

Megan- the camera girl, and writer.

0010110101010000010101101 w@t? B!n@rY c0d3?!

Thu, 28 Jun 2007 00:48:52 GMT

I said Chicken, and I smacked him!

(A line from our 48 hour film project)

Over the weekend, SuperK(Kyrsten) Ms.MaryMackadasical (Mackenzie) CoDizzle (Cody) and I worked on a project, that Ms.MaryMackadasical’s Aunt set up for us.

When SuperK, CoDizzle, and I arrived at Ms.MaryMackadasical’s crib, we watched a Gilligan’s Island parody that SuperK, CoDizzle, Ambre (Amber) AirAir (Arris) RavenBooty (Raven) CatLion (Caitlin), and Momma NayNay (Janay) made for a class project. It was BRILLIANT!

Directly after, people started to show up. We gave each of them a weird greeting. ^.^ After the meet and greet, we all decided to start brainstorming ideas for our film. Just to make sure that we didn’t cheat and write things before hand, they gave us certain elements that we have no previous knowledge of. We had to use a specific item, character, genre, and time limit. We had to incorporate an egg carton, a character named George, or Georgia Davis, our genre was “Holiday Film” and our time limit was 4-7mins. With everything covered. we got a couple of good plots going… and then the director waltzed in. He shot down all of our ideas, (curtsey of his wife) and developed some pretty lame ones. In the end we wound up getting what we wanted, per se… He let us write the script.

We stayed up until 3 writing the script. The next day was the shoot, but we had to attend the memorial service for Katie, and Krissy. The service was beautiful.

Directly after the service, we went back to Ms.MaryMackadasical’s crib to change. For some reason… we were late to our shoot. We were late by an HOUR AND A HALF!

So we went, we shot, and we left… It was rather unfulfilling, and to be quite frank, I wasn’t happy with the end result. Which is the reason we all plan on doing it again (without “professional” help) I honestly believe that we could have put together a brilliant piece. The Director hindered us. We won absolutely NOTHING.

In the end, I consider that a learning experience. I gained so much in that 3day weekend. Not to mention, it was FUN. SuperK, Ms.MaryMackadasical, and my new little buddy EJ (Elijah) had too much fun.

Well the pretty much sums it all up. Until next time… it’s the token black, Puerto Rican, and Korean guy.

The one thing I failed to mention in my last post.

Mon, 18 Jun 2007 20:18:28 GMT

I cut my hair. ^.^

I have a few pics of the new cut, and I have some old pics too.

Here are the old pics.

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This is a pic from Freshman year. My hair was shorter, and in braids.

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This is me as Dracula in "Crush" (Hair was pressed)

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Benard the bum for Ripples "North Side Story"

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Me being a camera whore. ^.^

Here are the new ones.

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John White took this, on the way to Chicago to see Wicked, and The Color Purple. (Both of which were good)

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I believe Joley took this pic... or was it Dena?

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Playing fooseball, while waiting on our rooms.

My summer so far...

Fri, 15 Jun 2007 22:29:26 GMT

PreCal is pretty fun... nothing like expected. I always complain, but at least I can equate this math to everyday life, as opposed to Algebra 1-2. Algebra is basically a bunch of math questions, that I honestly have no use for. Unlike Algebra 1-2; Chemistry, Physics, and PreCal deals with movement, how chemicals are composed, sound, electricity. From the air I breath, to the water I drink. ect.

I guess I just love science. u_u

Well, I went to Bennihanna's Wensday with Raven, John White, Austin, David Cork, Addison, and Amber. It was al kinds of awesome. Not as good as my first visit though. I went to Bennihanna's for prom. Then, it was just John White, Raven, Amber &hearts;, and me. The chef that we had for prom cooked the food in front of us, while performing little tricks for us. It was worth the $77.00.

*sips water*

I don't know why, but I feel so unprepared for my junior year. I have the awesome GPA, and test scores, just not the motivation.From what people tell me, academically, junior year is the most rigorous. Humanities( American Studies & 19th/29th Century America) seems fun though. For my summer reading, I am supposed to read "Massacre at Fall Creek" and an independent novel of my choice. I believe that I will choose "In Cold Blood" by Capote.This seems like a good read. It'll pass the time in PreCal. There are 4 assignments, one of which we need to complete, and turn in by the first day of school. I chose the assignment where we select a character in the book, and give 3 examples of how the author details, and develops this character. I chose "In Cold Blood" mainly because Capote goes into painstaking details of the family, four days before their death.

Well that's about it. Because Amber thinks my lack of blog posts is annoying, I'll try to find time to update more often.

Until next time... It's the token black Puerto Rican, and Korean dude! Later

The insult game... xD

Wed, 09 May 2007 21:52:20 GMT

My friend Adam, and I LOVE to insult one another... That's just how our friendship works... This is a game we play often. We wanted to play so bad, the we myspaced it! xD HE STARTED IT! so I ended it. haha!

Me: Ugh... I thought I smelled you here. xD

Adam: YO MOMMA FOO! Dude! we should play the insult game! Don't be sc'urred Devon. @.@ I won't PWND you too mych!

Me: Haha! Well You asked for it. xD
I will never get over the embarrassment of belonging to the same
species as you. You are a monster, an ogre, a malformity. I barf at
the very thought of you. You have all the appeal of a paper cut.
Lepers avoid you. You are vile, worthless, less than nothing. You are
a weed, a fungus, the dregs of this earth. You are a technicolor yawn.
And did I mention that you smell? xD Top that!

Adam: Fine. xP You swine. You vulgar little maggot. You worthless bag of filth. As we
say in Texas, you couldn't pour water out of a boot with instructions
printed on the heel. You are a canker, an open wound. I would rather
kiss a lawyer than be seen with you. You took your last vacation in
the Islets of Langerhans.

Me: HAHA! Is that all you got?
Do you really expect your delusional and incoherent ramblings to be
read? Everyone plonked you long ago. Do you fantasize that your
tantrums and conniption fits could possibly be worth the $0.000000001
worth of electricity used to send them? Your life is one big
W.O.M.B.A.T. and your future doesn't look promising either. We need to
trace your bloodline and terminate all siblings and cousins in order
to cleanse humanity of your polluted genes. The good news is that no
normal human would ever mate with you, so we won't have to go into the
sewers in search of your git. xD

Adam: x_x you got me!

PSYKE!

I have seen skeet with more sense than
you have. You are a few bricks short of a full load, a few cards short
of a full deck, a few bytes short of a full core dump, and a few
chromosomes short of a full human. Worse than that, you top-post. God
created houseflies, cockroaches, maggots, mosquitos, fleas, ticks,
slugs, leeches, and intestinal parasites, then he lowered his
standards and made you. I take it back; God didn't make you. You are
Satan's spawn. You are Evil beyond comprehension, half-living in the
slough of despair. You are the entropy which will claim us all. You
are a green-nostriled, crossed eyed, hairy-livered inbred
trout-defiler. You make Ebola look good.

Me: Try not to cry on this one!

It is hard to believe how incredibly stupid you are. Stupid as a stone
that the other stones make fun of. So stupid that you have traveled
far beyond stupid as we know it and into a new dimension of stupid.
Meta-stupid. Stupid cubed. Trans-stupid stupid. Stupid collapsed to
a singularity where even the stupons have collapsed into stuponium.
Stupid so dense that no intelligence can escape. Singularity stupid.
Blazing hot summer day on Mercury stupid. You emit more stupid in one
minute than our entire galaxy emits in a year. Quasar stupid. It cannot
be possible that anything in our universe can really be this stupid.
This is a primordial fragment from the original big stupid bang. A pure
extract of stupid with absolute stupid purity. Stupid beyond the laws
of nature. I must apologize. I can't go on. This is my epiphany of
stupid. After this experience, you may not hear from me for a while.
I don't think that I can summon the strength left to mock your moronic
opinions and malformed comments about boring trivia or your other
drivel. Duh.

Adam: Stupid cubed?! That was nice, but... You are so clueless that if you dressed in a clue skin, doused yourself
in clue musk, and did the clue dance in the middle of a field of horny
clues at the height of clue mating season, you still would not have a
clue. If you were a movie you would be a double feature;
_Battlefield_Earth_ and _Moron_Movies_II_. You would be out of focus.

ME: That was more funny than insulting. xD nice try, but the only thing worse than your logic is your manners. I have snipped away most of your of what you wrote, because, well ... it didn't
really say anything. Your attempt at constructing a creative flame was
pitiful. I mean, really, stringing together a bunch of insults among a
load of babbling was hardly effective... Maybe later in life, after
you have learned to read, write, spell, and count, you will have more
success. True, these are rudimentary skills that many of us "normal"
people take for granted that everyone has an easy time of mastering.
But we sometimes forget that there are "challenged" persons in this
world who find these things to be difficult. If I had known that this
was true in your case then I would have never have exposed myself to
what you wrote. It just wouldn't have been "right." Sort of like
parking in a handicap space. I wish you the best of luck in the
emotional, and social struggles that seem to be placing such a
demand on you.

Adam: You're a putrescent mass, a walking vomit. You are a spineless little
worm deserving nothing but the profoundest contempt. You are a jerk, a
cad, and a weasel. I take that back; you are a festering pustule on a
weasel's rump. Your life is a monument to stupidity. You are a stench,
a revulsion, a big suck on a sour lemon.

ME: I'm tired, and I'm winning so just to let you know...You were not born. You were hatched into an unwilling world
that rejects the likes of you. You didn't crawl out of a normal egg,
either, but rather a mutant maggot egg rejected by an evil scientist
as being below his low standards. Your alleged parents abandoned you
at birth and then died of shame in recognition of what they had done
to an unsuspecting world. They were a bit late.
On a good day you're a half-wit. You remind me of drool. You are
deficient in all that lends character. You have the personality of
wallpaper. You are dank and filthy. You are asinine and benighted.
Spammers look down on you. Phone sex operators hang up on you.
Telemarketers refuse to be seen in public with you. You are the source
of all unpleasantness. You spread misery and sorrow wherever you go.
May you choke on your own foolish opinions. You are a Pusillanimous
galactophage and you wear your sister's training bra. Don't bother
opening the door when you leave - you should be able to slime your
way out underneath. I hope that when you get home your mother runs
out from under the porch and bites you.

Adam: Ok ok... you win dude! But I need to get my zzz's. But to conclude this argument, I'll say... YO MOMMA!

Me: That was expected... xD Well I'll let get your beauty sleep... GOD knows you need it! Later!

Just so everyone can get to know me a little better...

Sun, 29 Apr 2007 21:53:31 GMT

Devon is very Devon-like with Devon-like qualities and characteristics and what not.(I'm sure that’s what he was going for.) Devon likes to refer to himself in the 3rd person "Gasp... he is doing right this moment" With his many catch phrases like "Thatz not kosher", "Thatz gnarly", and Thatz like awesomeness on a stick dipped in happy" His brain cells seek solitude, from the infinite chaos he calls normalcy. But in the midst of all the chaos, he is sane enough to say... My name is Devon. I'm known as Devon Ginn aka ZeDevonator or Import or Dumb. I'm mixed with black Puerto Rican and Korean. I'm a 16 year old sophomore at Broad Ripple High School. My ex and I are still good friends, despite our differences. Oddly enough, I’m dating one of her best friends. I’ve noticed that I’m falling pretty hard for my girlfriend Amber… harder that expected &hearts;. I am very active and dedicated to Orchestra, Humanities, and Theater. I'm pretty cool to be around, and I speak my mind often. I'm really into theatre, poetry, literature, art, and music. That pretty much sums it all up.

Until next time… it’s the token black Puerto Rican and Korean dude! Later.

Sooo... yeah.

Mon, 09 Apr 2007 22:43:56 GMT

ZeAmbre, and I just bought our prom tickets...

T'will be fun.

I can't wait!!!

GOD!!! Why must Amber be so awesome?! And Pretty!

Pfft... anywho.

I just got off of the after school bus, and I oddly smell like candy...

I should be doing homework, and other things, but I'm on this LAME thingy-ma-bobber. x-P And since amber is the only one who reads me entries, I think I'll give her a shout out!!! :::shouts Amber really loud:::

:::faint sound of crickets:::

Well I must bid you (Amber and whoever else decides to view my journal, and comment) fare-well

!!!HAHA FARE!!! (I'm not changing that!!!)

Until next time... It's the token Black PuertoRican and Korean dude. Later.

A not so pvt, pvt journal entry...

Wed, 28 Mar 2007 04:35:46 GMT

Hmm... Things have been pretty sweet for a while, a lot has changed about myself threat I never thought would. I noticed that within the past 3weeks or so, I've become more mature. I've learned the value of patients, and I also developed a new found ability to know when it is, and when it's not appropriate to be an idiot. The main person I have to thank for that is Ambre (not a typo ((my main squeeze)). She is just as spastic and retarded as I am during phone conversations, and I've learned so much from her (disregarding the fact that we've only been dating for a few days). It's amazing what you learn from a person, the instant you meet them, whether you have a impromptu meet and greet, or a 6hr phone conversation.

Home life has reached an all time low... and my dad is, slowly, but surely, recovering from his alcoholism, or so he says. I have yet to see an improvement! It really pisses me off, when someone you have looked up to for so long, totally screws you over. Mentally. I have dealt with my dads problems since Grandma Lee died, and things just haven't been the same. He has always been a casual drinker, you know, family outings, holidays, ect, but things changed, and not for the better. So basically since the age of 12ish I've always put up with his shit! I always had to put up a façade, and pretend to have the "picture perfect" home life while being the "perfect student". It's all bs. My parents might be divorcing... I don't know for sure, but with my dad's random lashings- out, and drunken outbursts, I'm sure it's inevitable. When he is sober, he is the most AWESOME person you would ever meet, and this is not an exaggeration. He donates to charity, he is an active volunteer at the wheeler mission, and he helped coach BRHS football my freshman year. I think of him as a "functioning alcoholic" because he supports us in every way possible, physically, but it's a mental drain when he constantly turns up his bottle. We're getting him help... he knows it's a problem, and he wants to help fix it.

My mom just went to the hospital, because of her asthma and thyroid problems. She’s doing better though. I’m so proud of her, and I’m proud to be her son. She has been trough so much in her lifetime, and it’s heartwarming to know that everything is going to be fine!

Well that seems to be all that I have to say… I guess I’ll post updates on my life, that aren’t poems. I love poetry, but I guess after a while it gets sort of repetitive when I post 2 in the same week. I’ll make a little insignificant promise to myself that I won’t post more than 2 poems a week.

Untill next time… It’s the token Black Puerto Rican and Korean dude. Later!

sooo... ZeAmbre et moi... Be d@#!N f0r3@Lz

Fri, 23 Mar 2007 02:01:51 GMT

Pfft... nuff said.

haha. She's awesome!

cfgfghvghcvvh

Wed, 21 Mar 2007 23:43:15 GMT

Random outbursts in public.

Devon:Walkin along singin a song. Walkin in a winter Wonder Wonderland!

Kala:Your moms a WINTER

WONDERLAND. In bed.

Devon:Oh so your trying ta say that my moms fridged in bed are ya?

Kala:Maybe I am, wanna fight about it?

Devon:Well ok! Bom chica wom bat. Chika Ckika bow wow!

Kala:What the heck?

Devon: Dont ask foo' Ask me no questions, Ill tell you no lies! The guys are in the bathroom zipping up their flys in the meadow, the bees in the park, Ms. Suzy and her boyfriend are kissing in the D.A.R.K. D.A.R.K.dark dark darker then the ocean datker then the sea! Darker the naked girls on Channel 43.

KalaOh, so you are a lezbo!

Devon: Wouldnt I have to be a girl to be a lebian?

Kala:You are a chick, Yadumb!

Devon:Theres one way to settle this!

Kala:You wouldnt DARE!!!

Devon:Oh but I would, and am (pulls down pants) UmmHmm take a gazigander. Its huge isnt it?

Kala:Woah!!! Its gynormous. Your EGO is as big as an elephants trunk!!! How did you get all that in your underroos ?!

Devon:None yo beeswax...(13 mins later)HEY!?!?!?!?!?!?

My life as of now!

Fri, 02 Mar 2007 12:55:01 GMT

Ok… I haven't made a fucking blog since… well Kyrsten and I fell out. (We still close friends though) So I figure that I'd make a blog to catch everyone up on my life.

Geez… and I don't even know what to write… Ok, well Raven Bell, and I went to Kings Island in like September. IT WAS AWESOME! It was my first time going, and I had a lot of fun. My favorite ride is the underground rollercoaster(I forgot the name) I want to go again… except w/ a lot more people!!!

Then there was homecoming. I didn't do flashback day, because I missed the bus, but I did manage to do the other days. Switch day, (I looked like someone's grandma) Rep your job day (A news reporter… or something like that) Celebrity day… (I came in a Morpheious from the Matrix) and then there was Homecoming (I was rockin a cornyhawk ((corn rowed Mohawk)) the friggin orange and black stocking thingies with cargo shorts over them, and a white hoodie, that I spray painted orange and black. Since homecoming is so close to Halloween, and our school colors are orange and black, the possibilities are unlimited. Well, after school, I jumped in the parade, and lost my voice in the processes. I hung out with Alyssia, Austin, Ashe Trey, and her boyfriend Zach. Some weirdo at StarBucks tried to show me the "findanemo" website, and we all left. We ditched some guy at the internet café, and headed to the game. We lost the fuckin game but we had a dance right after that! We danced, Kala showed up, and so did Josh (Trinidad) We all had fun, and I went home.

Next Kyrsten had a B-day party, at her place. It was right after the play "Who Killed Black Pride" and Dena and Raven took me to her place, after stopping at a Walmart for some last min gifts… "shh" When we got there, there was this random green stroblight that basically blinded me, and a ton of people were there. Of course Raven, and Dena were there, but so was Amber, Sequoia, Jared, Kala, Catlin, Janay, John White, Ms.MaryMack (Mackenzie) and Cody. We stayed up until like 11am, We ate NOTHING! We all decided to jog around the block… stopping at a park along the way. It was a lot of fun!

After that… Erica (aka Crica,) and Katie, took me to go see Aiden… WHICH WAS AWESOME!!! The mosh pit was weak, but other that that… I had fun!

I played a "gay" Superman… I'm not saying that the part was lame, I played a GAY version of Superman for Premier! I had a lot of fun… Cody helped me stay in character xD!

I submitted a Ripples Script this year… but it didn't get picked… The script was awesome, but when Kyrsten and Cody told me what their script was about, I understood why ours didn't get picked… THEIRS IS FLIPPIN AWESOME!!! So I'm just gona audition for either theirs, or John White's!

Well that concludes my Blog entry for the day… I'll keep you all posted on anything else!

Until next time… it's the one and only Triracial dude! Laterz