Title: carCRASH chemistry
Guest - September 26, 2007 12:18 AM (GMT)
worthington high. the revival.
The name sounds rather bland, doesn't it? Makes it sound a little unexciting?
Well, it's obvious you haven't been here before.
Let me be the first to introduce you to worthless-town, aka Worthington, MN. The city of nothing. To the youth, anyway. Worthington has a grand total of 10,000 people, young and old, great and small, angels and devils. At Worthington High School, the kids are anything but nice. The majority of them would come off as nice and kind and good students, but behind every mask there is a monster. Every where you turn there are backs being stabbed, literally and figuratively. Of course, there are always the few angels in every city, but even they have secrets of their own.
Every day of every year of middle school, it is pounded into your head that your highschool years will be the best years of your life. For some, yes they are. But for most, they are some of the most grueling years of their lives. Peer pressure, teachers pets, and senior pranks. Prep-fests, backstabbers, and choir concerts. Football games, pepband, and emo kids.
They say that everything you learn in high school is what you bring with you into your future. Every person you meet and every back you stab will come back in the future and karma will have it's way with you.
It's not Laguna beach, but we've got -30 degree winters and heaters that don't usually work. We don't have celebrities, but we have enough drama to drown out Hollywood.
The name sounds rather bland, doesn't it? Makes it sound a little unexciting?
Well, it's obvious you haven't been here before.
Let me be the first to introduce you to worthless-town, aka Worthington, MN. The city of nothing. To the youth, anyway. Worthington has a grand total of 10,000 people, young and old, great and small, angels and devils. At Worthington High School, the kids are anything but nice. The majority of them would come off as nice and kind and good students, but behind every mask there is a monster. Every where you turn there are backs being stabbed, literally and figuratively. Of course, there are always the few angels in every city, but even they have secrets of their own.
Every day of every year of middle school, it is pounded into your head that your highschool years will be the best years of your life. For some, yes they are. But for most, they are some of the most grueling years of their lives. Peer pressure, teachers pets, and senior pranks. Prep-fests, backstabbers, and choir concerts. Football games, pepband, and emo kids.
They say that everything you learn in high school is what you bring with you into your future. Every person you meet and every back you stab will come back in the future and karma will have it's way with you.
It's not Laguna beach, but we've got -30 degree winters and heaters that don't usually work. We don't have celebrities, but we have enough drama to drown out Hollywood.
Love, hate, lust.
We don't do the drama. It does us.
And the 'best years of your life'?
They're just carcrash chemistries that still haven't fizzled out.
We don't do the drama. It does us.
And the 'best years of your life'?
They're just carcrash chemistries that still haven't fizzled out.
worthington high. the revival.