Monday, May 10, 2010

3P. Patrick

My life is a summation of music, inside jokes, and childhood obsessions that have grown into adult ideals.

I've been in love with blink-182 for as long as I can remember listening to music, and the love that I have for them will never fade; it became me so quickly that I never got the chance to question it.

I have more inside jokes than a Chinese phone book. You had to have been there. All of my friends have something they can reference to me that no one else gets. I'm a peanut, a magical flying unicorn, and Ash Ketchum. I bore witness to a vicious battle between rival fridge tribes. "There's Jack, and Alex, and uh... Zack and... STEVEN!" KAH-KAWW! CARRRL THAT KILLS PEOPLE! MEOW MEOW MEOW! Seriously. I could go on.

I love programs from my childhood. Pokémon, Digimon, Shaman King, Dave the Barbarian, ReBoot, The Weekenders, the list is... limited. Limited, but there are more. I just can't think of them right now. I'll get back to you. These shows all played a part in my life when I was young. They gave me hope and, as sad as it sounds, companionship when I really wanted it. The shows always talked about friendship and sticking together and being a cohesive group with individual goals - a group that could do anything they wanted when they put their minds and hearts to it. I've kept that with me my whole life. If you get a chance, watch Shaman King. It's definitely my favourite show ever.

And now you know Patrick a little better.

PS. I'll write a whole post about how much I love blink-182 eventually. It won't do my love justice. I'll probably cry writing it.

PPS. Totally gonna be Shaman King one day. You'll see. You'll ALL see.

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