Monday, January 11, 2016

How to kill a Sunday


You talked about 'killing a sunday', so I thought I would get a few things to help you with that.
1. Scriptures to keep it spiritual.
2. Chips and salsa to throw a little spice into you sabbath.
3. A cozy sweater to keep warm while watching your foosball. 
4. Some of my homework because it kills time.
5. Gloves for that canyon drive with you significant other.
6. A t.v. remote because that game better be recorded.
7. Some Chapstick for when your kissin that shawty up the canyon.
8. A football and some protein to keep that sexy figure sexy.
9. A pong paddle so you can play where ever your heart desires.
10. A phone to send heart felt messages to your neighbors.

You will have the pleasure of receiving all these gifts in class.













Real Talk - Generalizations



They say you can't find a decent guy these days.  I don't know about you but I see them everywhere, they're in the 800 Hall, the black gym, commons, and yes even by the knight.  Girls complain they can't find a guy that cares......... About anything but tap. You're wrong they're everywhere you're just not looking hard enough. You don't try to find the sweet guy, you stick with the "popular" guy who who only cares about your tits and your ass when if you were to walk around the corner you would find 10 guys that would kiss the ground you walk on instead of the cotton between your legs.  "I can't find a genuine guy these days" is the biggest generalization of this generation.  Yes There are plenty great examples of the assholes you girls fall for over and over again that after 1 maybe 2 "canyon drives" they have had their fill, they no longer need you because there's 40 other girls in line ready to go through the same process you just went through because you don't actually want a cute sweet guy, you just want to be "popular". But that's enough of the negative poo let's talk about the sweet genuine guys that will treat you girls like gold. Adam zappala, Logan Wilson, Jacob Busby, John Larsen, Grant McColm, Carter Pratt, Wyatt Holbrook, Donavan Welch, the list is endless. Maybe all these guys aren't the best example of confident, strong, and sexy, like the douches you claim are the only guys left, but these guys are real, they will hug you, talk to you, they will be genuine with you, they will take you to dinner. Because they care more about how you're heart feels than  how your 2 lumps on your chest feel...... In their hands.   Now ladies yes this is a generalization but I hear girls complaining you can't find a decent guy almost every day and I'm tired of it, so grow up and find a guy that will treat you like the Angel you are.

Thursday, January 7, 2016

I remember

Remembering the past is a pain,
Thinking about the future reveals no gain,
But here and now is the place to be,
because, I'm happy.
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Sunday, December 6, 2015

Monday, November 30, 2015

Tunes


Here's some of my favorite songs and what I think are the best lines out of each of them.
1. Wide Eyes - Local Natives, Quietly he sat, between the folds of the tree trunk.2. Blue Ridge Mountains - Fleet Foxes, You're ever welcome with me anytime you like Let's drive to the countryside, leave behind some green-eyed look-alikes.3. Wash - Bon Iver,  Home, were savage cry, come we finally cry.
4. Sorry - The Moth & The Flame,  How was it we were always running out of love But never walked away?
5. Bold - The Districts, Well I've been touched by the rush of the river one time.
6. Isabella of Castile - STRFKR, I want to keep you to myself,like a dream, I can tell you'll never be all mine.
7. The Girl -  City and Colour, When you cry a piece of my heart diesKnowing that I may have been the cause.
8. Staring at the Sun - TV On The Radio, Note the trees because The dirt is temporary. 
9. Putting The Dog To Sleep - The Antlers,  “I can’t prove to you you’re not gonna die alone,But trust me to take you home." 
10. Pull Me Closer - Static Waves, Stand up, take a breathtime to fake one more show.
11. Tin Man - Future Islands, You offer me a branch of peace that bleeds throughThe thorns that welcomed me.
12. Lost Coastlines - Okkervil River, The ship's deck now sags from the weight of our tracks.
13. House On Fire - Black Taxi, All the girls turn up into sun, find out too late the damage is done
14. Sad Sad City - Ghostland Observatory, Yeah, outer space, it's a lovely placeThe long lost love in flower vase. 
15. Smoke Breathing Monsters - Desert Noises,  Rocketeer in his swimsuit, he’s diving into the corners of my mind. 
I have a lot more favorite songs than this but no one cares about my blog.  So I don't care!

I am.

"I am a boy raking through the ashes,
 a boy struggling to find 
embers of life in the bottom of a bottomless fireplace."
I am the kid at school dances that dances like an 
idiot because, I don't give a shit.
I am the 'douche' that drives a big lifted Jeep
Like, half the football team.
I am a proud member of the Sack Club.
I am the boy that asks his mommy to cut the crust
off of his sandwiches, because she has done it sinceI was 3, and it reminds me of when life wasn't always 
about what the person next to you thinks.  
I am that kid that shouts random stuff out in the middle 
of class to be funny, that no one laughs at.
I am tired of my parents telling me how to live my life.
I am on a lonely road, a road less traveled, the road that
no one else dares to travel.
I am sure I will always be different, because I am who I am.

I am..
Drake Roskelley


Sunday, November 15, 2015

Heart Beat

It's been four months now,
I dont know what it is, but just the
thought of you makes my heart race,
and there's no finish line. It all started
on July 4th, I told you what was on 
my mind; a kiss that like an 
earthquake sent shockwaves of 
blood throughout my body. My heart 
continued on it's race for days. Then
it returned back to normal. For three
weeks there was no you, the thought 
of you never exited my mind, and it still 
never has. After the three weeks I 
felt like we were starting over again,
all the time we had just spent getting
to know each other vanished, like your
name when I wrote it in the clouds.
We started fresh, the 10 p.m. goodnights 
turned into 2 a.m. goodnights. We were 
falling in love but you were to scared to
admit it...  I told you I love you and all
you said was 'goodnight'.  I tried over,
and over, and over again until the I
love you's went back to I like you's.
I lost that spark for a moment, but I
knew I still loved you because 'home' is 
no longer a place, it's a person.