David Young:
CLASS OF 1994
Caesar Rodney High SchoolClass of 1994
Camden wyoming, DE
Star Hill Elementary SchoolClass of 1988
Dover, DE
Allen Frear Elementary SchoolClass of 1984
Camden wyoming, DE
David's Story
not that it really matters because no one ever really knew much about me to begin with,actually i think everyone thought i was gay,but i have been thinking about sporting my old jean jacket with the fatty back patch.i guess the people that did know me proably think i got a job wraping monkeys in sran wrap and beating them with a stick,but if i had access to a monkey i would train it to attack the mailman,that guy sucks he always sticks letters and crap in my mailbox and i have to walk out there and get it i mean really everyday come on now why?the post office is getting out of hand.anyway im not dead,idont have the hiv,and popular to what most think i really dont care for midgets.not that i dont respect there right to live on an island far away from me but those things are freaky,and im not the only one anthropoligists find there bones and they think they found some alien so then we as the consumer are forced to watch sciencetest disect them live on fox from an undisclosed area.i spend my time painting,climbing stuff,banging the hell out of my piano and wishing aids on stuff that sucks.my yard is big enough to stick the trailer park that i grew up in,so take that people with apartments,its ironic how people that sucked in s...Expand for more
chool became cops or strippers with a coke problem.basically i grew into a really twisted but kind person so im told.some of youse guys i miss really bad,and the rest makes me wonder what life would be like now if i was one of the cool kids id proably just have a bunch of embarssing photos of me in varnet shirts rocking a mullet wearing a kangol.to digress i live in a big house and i plot aganist my neighbors daily,cant f'n stand byron allen ,like to freze bees in the summer so they can sting people in the winter when there not expecting it,i blame everything on the swordfish,i wear glasses because my eyes are retarded.my heros are rock-n-roll benny,electric larry,and my aunt estella who was a great witch,and mother tressa for showing me that ugly people dont need to be smacked they just need 20 bucks and a ride to a third world country.my life still sucks but now i dont have to dress up in bugle boys jeans and cola shirt and sit next to someone listing to richard marxx to realize the facts.and for the record mr.heinzman looked like kernal clink,and for one more record i aint gay.so if you looked me up to laugh at me then you should just shake your musthace back to the bar thats serves old milwauke and ask your mom to dance
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