From the heart

Four black teens in Philadelphia with nothing other than weekly tranpasses and opinions. Still, the criticism and general interpretation seem to change from day to day regardless of aforementioned teens consistency.

Whatever. We're not doing anyone some terrible injustice, and we don't claim to be changing the world or enlightening the folk beyond belief or recognition. Credences, food for thought, images, a few laughs here and there, and opinions are all that we can offer you. Whether you choose to accept or decline, you are here, as are we, daily.

To face the rain or sunshine, parade or riot, cookout or Saturday detention..We ride Septa.

- Til' the very end, Nya Ari, Samir S, Trent XIII, and Hez

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

Summa summa summa time.

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This Summer is going to be all too perfect. I'm smiling like the t-shirt above just thinking about it. Much time will be spent at the beach (more time at the bakery, I'm sure), theme parks, riding in something with the top down, and on something large and metal with blue and silver seats. I'm anticipating the cold showers at midnight as well as waking up in the afternoon without having to worry about the discipline office calling, later. Koolaid, and Rita's up the block. Hotdogs, and hamburgers on the grill. Bright tee's, gingham shirts, cut off jean shorts, rolled up cotton pants, straw fedoras, snap backs, vans, nikes, flip flops, sandals, Ray bans, Oakleys, swim trunks, and bikinis.

Ah yes. It is so close and yet so far.I can feel it creeping in through the sky.

Two weeks until Graduation, eighteen days until Summer.

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