Well I'm opening up this year to a mediocre track called [TCM] Come On! (Preview). It's a hardbass techno preview. Since I'm just now jumping back on the horse, I've gotta buff out the kinks and get my skill back (if it ever was) up. Hopefully this year will be twice as good as last. I know I don't have many fans, or people that know me, or the fact that I'm alive, but I hope to change that pretty soon.

Happy listening. :)

So I was going up on roofs at my high school with my friend. We went to get down from a balcony, but not the way we usually did. So He got down fine, then I went to get off. I put my ass on the edge, stuck my hands on the ledge, twisted off, and swung way too much. I went from vertical to horizontal really quickly. My body knew it was gonna get hit hard. Everything went in slow motion and I could have sworn I yelled, "Fuck! KEVIN!". My friend turned at the grievous sound of me slamming into rock hard concrete from eleven feet in the air. He rushed over to my now very pained and odly positioned body. He thought I was dead until he heard me yelling in agony. I had fallen onto my left side. I lay, hurt, grovelling and groaning. It felt as though I had fractured my left femur right above the knee, and my left forearm. There was nothing I could do to make this pain go away. This whole time he was trying to keep me with him and making sure I was okay. After maybe ten minutes he said, "Dude, can you get up"? I tried and the pain started all over again. He told me to lay back down and he said he was going to test it to see if anything got broken or fractured. (He rides quads and dirtbikes and his parents had him take first-aid classes in case the worst happened with him.) He moved me around and the only time it hurt my leg or my arm was when it was twisted. It could move everywhere, but being rotated made the pain come back.

Later, I got up and started limping around. He said, "Are you going to be okay" I replied with, "I'm just worried about my iPod..." as I pulled it out and made sure it worked.

Good times... good times.

OH YEAH!!!

NGSM!

I haven't been here for quite a while, but I notice that I've been quite bored over my last two 4-day weekends. So, I decided to come back and get in touch with the wonderful community that is newgrounds again.

Happy raving, saving, cramming, and blamming.

I think it's pretty funny, though I had to cut the quality down to 8 out of 12... Aiee...

Whatayouguys think?

This is the highest quality version:

He left on last Wednesday. I'm really going to miss him. He's going back to finish up high-school, then hopefully come back.