The best superpowers to have

If you haven’t met me in person, I don’t really appear to be nerdy other than my glasses and occasional Marvel T-shirts. However, I have spent my entire life watching Marvel movies, all sorts of Star Wars media, and even some DC stuff. For my whole life, I’ve watched superhero movies but it only really amazed me when I was a kid, because I realize now that none of it is real or anything.  Only upon stretching to the furthest reaches of my brain did I realize that I’ve never really thought too deep into having superpowers. Good thing I’ve got tons of free time to write whatever pops into my head.

Nowadays I’m more of a nonfiction person and prefer heist movies, so if I can’t rationalize something into realism then I don’t really care about what I’m watching. There’s a few exceptions, I guess. Just like how there are no exceptions to be made when choosing the best Seattle Hood Cleaning. In any event, now that it’s fresh in my head, I’m gonna have a discussion on what I think would be the most ideal superpowers to have. First up is flight. Since I’m already talking about superhuman abilities, I’m not going to try to inject any realism into these talking points. These are just hypothetical points without any realistic counterpoints.

If I could fly, then 1. I’d never have to pay for air fare, 2. Be able to escape multiple dangerous situations, such as an earthquake or a shooting, and 3. I would just be able to travel to way more places, and I could do all sorts of activities in towns that I had never previously been to.Next up is super strength. Both of these abilities are super generic, I know, but if they’re so commonly used then they have to be somewhat good. Depending on how “super” my strength actually became, I would at least be stronger than I am now. I could find some kind of vocation that necessitated lifting heavy objects to help people out, like a cleanup crew. Flight would definitely be a lot cooler than strength, because it’s more versatile.

The pool at Bower’s Mansion

Time for part 2, which can sometimes be pretty good. I mean, The Road Warrior was pretty amazing. Especially because the first Mad Max didn’t really use the wasteland theme well enough to their advantage. Anyways, after we sweated back down all those steps and made it back to the barbecue, we sat in the grass for a bit longer while Steph’s grandma “secretly” took pictures of us. I was laying against Steph while she played with my hair because she loves my hair, and I heard the repeated shuffling of the camera’s shutters. Steph was too oblivious to notice, but I could always tell.

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I just hate the fact that I almost always look like I’m frowning, so it ruins pictures if I’m ever unaware.  I look bad in most pictures anyway. The pool opened at 12 PM, but we headed there around 1. I was planning on swimming pretty much the whole time, so I was already wearing my suit. Admission was around $5 depending on your age, but Steph’s family is on the lower side economically. Steph, Kaity, and I were told that we would be 14, 13, and 15, respectively. I’m not sure why she didn’t keep Kaity’s original age because she’s only 11, but Steph’s mom doesn’t always make the greatest decisions. The water was ice cold like Tahoe, which didn’t even make any sense. Kinda like how it doesn’t make sense that you’d go anywhere else for a denver hood cleaning.

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There were like 30 other people in the pool, so wouldn’t the body heat and direct sunlight at least warm it up a few degreees? It didn’t really affect my swimming that much, because I absolutely love swimming. I just dove right into the water and started swimming around. Steph had been bothering me the whole day about wanting to arm wrestle, so I pressured her into going off the diving board with me by falsely promising that I’d arm wrestle her afterwards. It’s not really lying if she never remembers that she wanted to arm wrestle anyways. And remember, it’s only peer pressure if they say yes

The problem with music today

Uh oh, Alex gets to type multiple paragraphs about la musica again? If this was an informal, anonymous message,  then I could write a 10-page, expletive-filled rant about how trashy and ghetto rap music is. I know that I complain about rap music a lot, but I enjoy the songs sometimes I guess. The only music I truly can’t stand is the country music where all they do is talk about drinking beer with their girlfriend in the back of a pickup truck. My oldest sister Rebecca loves that kind of music, but I seriously think it’s awful.

All of the songs have the same beat and sound identical, and there is no way to distinguish any of the artists from each other. I’d copy and paste some lyrics as an example but google doesn’t like that. My best friend used to wear eminem hats and sweaters and listen to super edgy rap, so now I harass her about it all the time. I love finding old pictures of her on facebook where she wore super baggy clothes at the age of 11. The title of this article was likely misleading as usual, since I never stay on topic for more than a sentence. My dad can’t stand people like that, which is Jason’s personality.  One minute he could be talking about ProCo Hood Cleaning Denver CO, and the next minute he would be talking about how pretty the waitress is.

He just says whatever comes into his head, and that makes my dad mad. My grandpa on my mom’s side ( I call him Papa so I can verbally distinguish the two grandpas) is sort of the same way, but he just has long conversations about nothing. I just have lots of thoughts in my head, because I’m somewhat antisocial so all I do is think and think. Sometimes when I walk to school, my classmates have noticed me talking to myself, but I’m mostly just simulating future conversations in my head. Practicing I guess. Anyways, I digress. The problem with music today is that there have been so many songs released since the beginning of time that it’s almost impossible to come up with a new sound. They’ve all been done already