Being
naturally talented at nothing is a skill few posses, and few aspire to have.
It’s almost as great as being the guy who attempts to come up with
philosophical tweets, that really just turns into 140 characters of crap that
none of his 67 followers care to read.
For the
first 18 years of my life, I have attempted to understand why I was placed in a
body that has no athletic talent, given a mind that makes inappropriate
comments way too often, and a hairline that gets larger everyday. What’s really
sad about this whole situation, is even amidst my physical inabilities, I’m
still almost as sexy as Ryan Gosling with that three-day-no-shave. J
Hi. My
name is Chip I.T. (I know right, what a dope pen name). Since I am unable to
provide you with my real name, and therefore you cannot stalk me on Facebook nor
read my Twitter account, I’ll just give you a little sound bite of myself. I’m
an 18-year-old kid from the suburbs of Columbus, Ohio. I’m white, Jewish (to
all the Jewish girls out there, “sup”), un-athletic sports lover, comedian
wanna be, aspiring rapper, and a freshman majoring in journalism. I’m fun,
loving, and most of all, willing to share my funny, stupid, and life evolving
stories with the rest of the world.
I’m
sure you’re probably thinking to yourself, “this is just another blog that a
kid is writing to get some fame and look all cool.” Well my friends, that is
where the page turns and I tell you that you are VERY VERY VERY wrong. See, I’m
not a rookie to the blog world. I’ve been around the block before, and I’ve
seen what the power of a good blog can do to people.
Once
upon a time, I went to go see a chick flick with a friend. While watching the
movie, I couldn’t help but think to myself, “why the hell am I watching a chick
flick with another dude? And why the hell am I watching a chick flick with a
dude on a Saturday night?” Than it hit me, the world needs to know that there
is absolutely nothing wrong with watching a chick flick, with another dude, on
a Saturday night. When I came home from the movie that night, I ran to my
computer and starting typing the beginning of something epic. What began as a three-page
explanation of the purpose of this blog, to show the world that being yourself
is what makes you great, became an explosion of laughter and love for friends,
family, and people all over the world. The blog that I first brought to my
friends at lunch soon become an epic sensation.
Things
were going great, until I made I made a few mistakes, didn’t listen to people
who are smarter than me, and let my ego get the best of me. I was forced to
shut down the blog for good, thinking that I would never come back to something
that I truly loved. While writing my first blog, I never understood how powerful
words can really be; what you write can be just as powerful as what you say.
Senior
year flew by. Before I knew it, I had graduated High School and was on my way
to college. The more I thought about the blog, my life, and my interests, the
more I realized that I was born to write, born to tell the world my stupid
stories, and born to tell the world that being given nothing is better than
being given everything. And so here I am, back on the word-press, doing what I
love, and showing the world that “living life sukka free” is a lifestyle, not a
Wiz Khalifa lyric. I finally understand what Peter Parker’s uncle meant when he
said, “with great power, comes great responsibility.”
If
someone were to ask me who I compare myself too, I would say I’m a mixture of
Magic Johnson and Larry Bird put together, but than anyone smart enough would realize
that’s just not humanly possibly to put into a body that can hardly bench 165
pounds and is struggling to do P90X (hell ya I’m doing P90X!). So my answer
would be that I consider myself to be that guy who rose to the top, was living
the dream, and made one mistake that cost him everything. But just when you
thought he was done, he was given a second chance to redeem himself. With all
the lessons learned, and the knowledge gained, he now understands what it truly
takes to be great. Against all the odds, after years of struggling through the
pitfalls of stardust, he see’s the light of day, and makes it to the top of the
world once again.
To what
meets the eye, I am simply just an average guy. On the surface, I am a hairy
Jew who speaks his mind too much, is in love with Cool Ranch Doritos, and lacks
the necessary skills to “seal the deal” with women. But when you look beneath
the surface, you will find a young man who’s different. Ya, I may not be
perfect, I may not be good-looking, and hell I may not even be a good writer.
But I’m Chip I.T., and as long as that makes me different from the guy standing
next to me with a really disgusting beard that makes my “neck-hair”/beard look
amazing, I am perfectly happy with that.
For
those of you who are still reading this, I invite you to a world where you will
read things that will make you laugh till you cry, laugh till you crap your
pants, and laugh until you realize that what I just said has a deeper meaning
than originally thought. What I have to say, believe it or not, is actually
quite fascinating, and of course entertaining as well.
This is
the beginning of something epic, and I want you to be apart of it. So stop by
every Tuesday night, cause I’ll guarantee you this, there will be nothing better
than Chilling with Chip. Welcome to my world, the World of Chip I.T. Like Yogi
Berra always says, “when there’s a fork in the road, take it.”
Yours Truly,
Chip I.T.
“Stay
thirsty my friends…”
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