Office by Alex Penny
I see many social problems around me, yet until now I have been powerless to do anything about them. From the hatred in our national discourse to the It was a personal choice, I went around worrying that there was nothing I could do, that the situation was out of my hands. Well that ends today. From now on I will dedicate myself to a better world. With the internet as my witness, this is my new life goal. I will use every skill and resource I have, my music, my motivation, my friends, the wealth of information on the internet. I’
m done sitting around, lets make something happen.
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LOL this fken meme LOL
i was like wtf? cabbage? LOL
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the air seems to vibrate imperceptibly as my father pounds away at the strings along jazz standards, putting himself into the shoes of his idols. Something about this house seems to have me feeling constantly sick and out of it, but I persevere. The new blue carpet is calming, and the smell of shake n’ bake chicken is wafting along the currents of the air. The day is winding down and the sun has already set behind the brown mountains and cross country memories. I sit on the comfort of my aunt’s old couch doing math problems and wishing for stardom. The pencil marks the pages with artistic flourish that is unique. I know there is value to what I’m doing but I don’t know what it is. Classroom time is spent listening to annoying blasts of immaturity that nonetheless make me laugh and be insecure. The chalkboard has been replaced with an electronic board that allows for amazing feats of teaching. My learning is help back by the thickness of my teacher’s accent, from a nation I can’t recall but somewhere in eastern Europe. I wonder what it’s like over there that made him want to come to socal and use his talents on people who couldn’t care less. Maybe its for my friends, the ones who take his AP class, that give him satisfaction. My dad keeps thumping away at the bass in the other room. People always ask if the giant wooden instrument is a cello, to which I always laugh. Idiots.
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This literally made me lol
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