ok I'm nick, I'm 17, and really don't know what to say. i love sports, I'm good with computers, and i love to bike. i have 4 sisters; Katie, Carrie, Sammy, and tori and i have a brother, his name is Danny. i lived in Florida, but i moved to New York.
i'm just a kid trying to get by in life.
the name comes from a book me and a friend use to write back forth. it was anything that we couldn't say out loud, so we write it down to get it out.
the un-spoken words
day 23. the fantas have accepted me. they still don’t know i am a coke
day 266. Sometimes I wonder about my Coke brethren. All these Fanta-dudes and gals pick up on their own wavelength. I’m one of them, and yet not. I wonder, are there other Cokes like me out there?
Day 445:
I’ve come to terms with my life now, I was never a coke, I will always and forever be a Fanta.
LONG LIVE THE COLORFUL FLOW OF LIFE!
day 567:
Today I hooked up with a coke gal. She has the perfect coke shaped figure with beautiful dark skin. I don’t know how my Fanta family will react when I bring home a little six pack of mixed beverages. I love her. We can take on the world. My interflavorful relationship may offend some. BUT I DON’T CARE! sings* WE ARE FAMMILYYY
(via beabitmischeivous)
