Einstein is the only man to disprove his theory.  i personally thought that i could make a theory on "the hokie pokie."  my colleague and I have established that "the hokie pokie" meaning can't be proven/disproven through imperical methods, rather our own philosophy. 

We have concluded that the underlining meaning of the “hokie pokie that’s what it’s all about” isn’t what it’s all about.  Yes, it’s hard to fathom that this is indeed a true statement.  Of course you put your left foot in and put your left foot out, but what is the essence of this song?   Is it a mathematical sequence, merely to pass time?  Or is it something else, something deeper?  These are some of the questions I have pondered for hours at a time.  I have never done the “hokie pokie” to pass time, nor has it never helped me with homework.   There has to be a philosophy to it.  We don’t do the “hokie pokie” to be mathematical or symmetrical, we do it to express ones self.  While doing the “hokie pokie” you escape everything. You enter your most desired reality.  You’re filled with tranquility, serenity, desire, passion.  Is it because it’s a mathematical sequence?  No.  It’s because of the lights, the music, and the overwhelming ambiance of the connection with the surrounding people moving as one. 

 It’s not about what you do (put your left foot in), but why you do it (express yourself through motion and to have the “hokie pokie” experience with friends).  That’s what it’s all about….

B & M Productions, Inc  (Bennett and Medlin for the 'tards that dont know)

well i dont have any good news tonight. Charlotte and i broke things off earlier for some pretty immature reasons. I got mad and yelled at her, which upset her quite a bit. she told me she doesnt want to see me anymore, but will let me see my son! I guess i was naive to think that we would be a family. I am sitting here feeling like my heart has been torn out. If you wonder why find the post i made about her. She really was my everything and now i am just confused and dont know exactly what i need to do. It is hard to be productive when all i think about is why this had to happen. I love my son more than anything and i know its going to be hard for him to not have loving parents. 

who knows what is going to happen. Maybe everything will work out and i wont want to drive off a bridge."metaphorically speaking". well here comes another depressing month, wish me luck............. 

it has been a while and i am finally posting some pictures of my son. here he is sitting up for the first time.