How do i feel?

"How do you feel?" or "How are you?" as also known, well when you are asked this question the majority of people reply, "I'm fine, How are you?" My followers i'm afraid that you have been lied to, for when in society is someone ever as quoted in the Cambridge dictionary "good or good enough; healthy and well:" well then the question is asked what does good mean where it is used in an ambiguous context? how good are you? You never say i am 70% good do you? I mean you would usually say you are "Very good" or "Quite good". However this continues swiftly on to another point that i will now raise.

When do you become pedantic? If you are uncommon with the word pedantic it describes when you describe something too thoroughly when speaking to a friend, as me and my friends know it as atleast, or referring back to the good old Cambridge Dictionary "giving too much attention to formal rules or small details:" To use an example of pedanticness, what i did in the first paragraph was being pedantic.

This is where now once again i have gone completely off the point, however, i hope i have now made my point clear? If anyone has any points to include to my arguement that i have just raised feel free to join in.

Now referring back to my blog yesterday about chavs and there music i have realised when does it become a bit wierd when white chavs try and act "black" ? I dislike this immensly because i hate the fact about how thickle people are with their chosen style, in fact one of my friends was a quite a bit of a regular guy who listened to good music until about a year ago when he suddenly wore track suit bottom's everywhere, started talking in slang constantly and listening to shitty music while carrying his phone round playing the shit. The point that i am trying to reaise here is that i hate chavs immensly and as i have mentionted in my previous blog i hate evrything that they represent including knife and gun crime, crappy music and all around intimidation of people that they don't know (and even people thatthey do know).

Thannk onceagin and stayed tuned for my next piece, =]

Lucas x

Is honesty truly the best policy

Young , immature, cute... blast it, the story of a 15 year old boy who is almost incapable of being "Cool" in the true sense of the word without destroying what he has creating in trying to be "cool". A boy who describes the phrase "Love-ably incompetent" perfectly. However, I do try hard to make a good impression (which makes me so "cute") in both friendships (where I usually do succeed) and relationships (where I rapidly become spectacularly anonymous and in turn become somewhat of a confused klutz).

I adore my friends however am quite self-aware both mentally and physically, which is quite obviously apparent to my friends who in turn decide to mock me, furthermore... blast it. I DESPISE C-H-A-V-S and the majority of things that they stand for, including rubbish fake pop music that tries to be "R'n'B". In fact I am truly in love with music and quote, attempt, un-quote to make music. I am also a fabulous watcher of T.V and could happily spend my entire time hidden in my couch... i love my couch, as well as Facebook.

I am afraid to report that i am currently having a mental drought, funny how these things occur just after you've thought to yourself "Hmmm... one of my friends has just started writing a blog so why don't i try, can't be that hard?" My friends and followers I have been wrongly informed apparently, however i will try and continue my blog to entertain and intrique with my rather obsurd and obtuse writing style. Thank you#

Lucas