Me, Trey, Ericka, and Adrian are all crashing at Kota's house tonight. Movies, popcorn, jello, sour straws, mountain dew, Eminem cds, fly swatters...what else do you need? This should be fun!

Working on a new project. This is taking FOREVER. Hopefully it should be on deviantART soon!!!

Did you hear about the rose that grew from a crack in the concrete Proving nature's laws wrong it learned to walk without having feet Funny it seems, but by keeping its dreams It learned to breathe fresh air Long live the rose that grew from concrete When no one else even cared

I type in the website to deviantart.com, and accidentally type deviantart.co. It pops up with this thing that says: #1 Sex Shows Live. Hahahahaha. Epic.

Well, I don't usually do this type of thing, but I couldn't resist. Thanks to Bellababy and Moonshadowbird396 for making my day--like all the time.

It's impossible to criticize art. That's why it's called art. Everyone interprets it differently. The same goes for life. No one sees it the same, therefore making it ridiculous to try and judge a person.

If you screw around with the people I care about, Imma mess you up.

If my bedroom gets any colder, it's gonna start snowing. We're gonna have to build Frosty the Snowman and steal one of my neighbor's hats that looks like it should be in the possession of Abe Lincoln.

Quote from our house that could possibly get social services called on us #1: Kiya: Ooooh. He's getting his pants on. This must mean business.

Kota Brian Trey Adrian Dillon I love you guys!