I like me
As I write this, I'm an old man now. The boy that wrote the section below seems nothing more than a distant memory that kills me with embarrassment. Young Eli was an awkward ugly duckling that was struggling to find his identity, and I wish I could've told him better days were coming his way. In that sense, I suppose Eli from 2008 and Eli from 2016 aren't so different. It feels that I've grown so much, yet I have changed very little. Perhaps that isn't such an awful thing. Perhaps these slow, gradual changes are what makes my life so enjoyable. It feels like the Eli from 2008 and myself right now are working together to make a better man for the future. When you think about it that way, middle school seems a little bit cooler. Then again, more girls liked me in high school than in middle school...Well I'm Eli. My friend (bobo you may know her as) forced me on here. I am a French horn player. I consider myself a genius. I am half fighter pilot ace, half moron. I don't like to talk about myself a lot. So I don't see why I typed it. I am in love with the show red vs. blue. I have eluded my death countless times and cannot stand it when Bobo wears the same all-county shirt as me. I twitch when Bobo makes eye contact with me. My favorite video Games are Battlefield:bad company,Ace combat, Kingdom Hearts, Guitar Hero, and Rock band. When my band got an excellent I cried and realized how much the french horn section sucked. Do you ever wonder why we're here? Thats one of lifes great mysteries. Are we part of some cosmical coincidence or is there really a god watching over us. i dont know, but it keeps me up at night.
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and id have to look up philosophy in the dictionary first...
i could have given u a meaner one..