Mood:  lyrical
Now Playing: green day- stuck with me
i'm stuck in this town called ivyland where theres nothing to do so ill make this...

ivyland has pretty much bored the crap out of me but it also has shown me many important things, like how hot mike dirnt is compared to all of the wiggers over here. ivyland is like 45 minutes from philadelphia (which i personnally hate) so we get all of the gangster wannabees and rap music.

ivyland has shown me that rap sucks ass (in the wise words of butthead) and that billie joe armstrong, mike dirnt, and tre cool should rule the world.

on a more serious side, the shit town has introduced me to punk, gave me my 2 best friends, kicked me in the ass and told me not to conform, and given me the love of my life...music

i kno music-punk. wat the hell was she thinking??? its different. i used to listen 2 wat evry1 else was listening 2. here every1 else listens 2 rap, and i have enuff of that shit going on in my house! so it gave me the desire to make music, to tell people "hey asshole, i'm up here and stop acting black you're fucking white! i write whatever the hell i want and i'll say watever i damn feel like fucking saying!" w/o ivyland i would be stuck listening to the spice girls and the backstreet boys until i die! no one deserves that, even george w. bush (who i hate with a passion)

so you see, i am indulged in music and as soon as im able 2 im dropping out of school to pursue it.