I feel like today came and went. I tried to promote the TPQ with my posters, with money that i had saved up. But when i put up all the paintings, Campus safety had to tell me to take them down in about 5 min of me putting them up. It was during a busy hour. but what does the world care anymore. I said fuck it. hid some around campus, smoked with the homies. Shout out to _______. cuz he's dope. Later on in the night i chilled with _____. ______ and my future roommate. It was cool, really dope. He got his fuck on and i... well i strolled alone that night. It reminds me of the old days. I took two spray cans and my skateboard and just strolled on down by the train tracks.... almost lost my soul to the dim lights over head and nostalgic airisol smell. Im waiting for her to come along, she is waiting for me to come along.
Life is a series of waiting and moments that connect everyone with eachother. When i was high i took a moment to think about the football game i was watching.

The players grew up on football, hard practices, getting late night pussy, championship each one with their own story. But they are admired by a crowd of cheering fans, fans who are every day joes, who work for run of the mill day jobs. you see the posters on the sideline: someone made that, designed it, worked to make those companies. And each of those companies has a story.... some brain child of an entrepreneur. There was a conversation about getting those advertisement there. And what about the reporters, middle aged men who are retired from playing their dream. They talk about plays like war tactics, focusing on every move and inch of the players. They have a home, a family, many who are fucking people in the office. And the girls who get fucked? what did they have to do to get close to football players, who are they? Hopefully you see my point, the human race is bonded together by evident strands of association that are constantly overlooked. From one football game.... people and stories can be connected until you obtain one massive interconnected web of elements and thoughts. But who is the spider? is it God? or is it society who has introduced this game called football?
So take this football game and apply it to every event or organization around you.