Zachary Dunn

Although I have enjoyed your rantings, I feel it my duty to point out one of your problems. You preached to us a few weeks ago how important commitment is, and scolded us for not keeping up with our blogs but Wait! Whats that? No new posts in over a week! Zach! Now I am going to leave you with the following word. Hypocryte. (= (This message was on behalf of Matt, Alison, Kit, Andrew, and all others you insulted, not me.)

New Thoughts.

Well, it's been a while and I've got a few things to say. I actually just forgot what I was going to say. Oh right! Nope. Gone again. Frick. OK. There we go. Shit. Gone again. Oh right. Mudflower. When I was first told about this, I thought it was just an inside joke kindof thing. But, are we actually serious? Matt seems to be. As does Kit. Could someone please tell me? Much appreciated. And next. Christmas. Does anyone else feel that we have lost the real meaning of the holiday. Not neccissarily the birth of Jesus (definetly part of it thought), but just being generous and caring for others. It seems now that you HAVE to give presents to people, and you HAVE to get presents. I'm not complaining that we get presents, but I think we should just remember how lucky we are to be in a society where it's possible to participate in such festivities. Peace. Love. -Peter.

The Guitar

As many of you know, I play the guitar. Although I love the instrument, I believe new music is killing it. Most teen's nowadays who want to learn how to play the guitar, listen to emo music. And yes power chords are a vital part of the music I listen to. But this is all that exists in emo. Recently, there have been no interesting guitarists, other than (to me) John Mayer. Is he emo? No he is not. Blues? Yes. My point exactly. If video killed the rock star, then emo killed the guitar. So this is my plea to the music industry! Redeem the name of the guitar!

My Own Beauty

Why yes I am beautiful, but it is slightly creepy how attatched some are to my hair. I haven't gotten a wink of sleep since I was 12 because I've been afraid that one of my more insane disciples COUGH*MATT*COUGH woud come in the night, shave my head and make love to it. So please, disciples you may bask in the glow of my radiant hair, but please let me keep it. And why keep the beauty among us? Preach the good word! Let others know of the secrets that lie deep within my hair, eyes, soul, and pants! Amen -Peter

Codes

Why is it that our teachers don't tell us what these codes are? Would'nt it make sense that if we are supposed to be silent, the teacher isn't telling us the rules as the lockdown is taking place? I think it would be good if we were more informed.
-Peter K.

Code White

Where the hell does someone get the nerve to lurk around our school. Does this stranger have no shame? Although this person is most likely a devious perv, I would like to offer a possible background for him. He was a child in a very secluded town, where he was the only child. The only friend he had was his father. At the age of 24, his family moved to a more modernized, urban town, where he noticed his father watching some other children. Because he learned everything from his father, he assumed it alright to watch children, and that's where today comes in. The only reason he was around school is because thats one of his pasttimes. He know's no better. In all realism, he probably is just a sick man, but I guess it's good to hold people in a high regard.
This fantasy was brought to you by Peter K.

Band Names

Lately there's been a lot of talk about band names. In mine and Andrew Kowal's quest for the perfect name we've realized a lot about how to go about doing it. It's often best to take normal everyday objects, and add a cool adjective to it, such as, Twisted Steel, Sweat Loud, Blood Sponge, Blood Orange, and Killer Kangaroo. Others are cool one worders, Vendetta, Icarus, and Degeneration. These are among my favorites, along with Peaches and Leaches (originally conceived by me, Andrew and Nick and just so happens to be my favorite), Akbar Bring Me The Queen, The Hindenberg, and MotorDick. Offer me some critisism.
-Peter K.