WHATEVOORRR YOU GUYZ. I want a ball, I want a party... I want feast... I want a bean feast! AND A MILLION BALLOONS AND PERFORMING BABOONS--! GIVE IT TO ME NOOOWWW. DON'T CARE HOW I WANT IT NOW.
aAAAanyway. Alex has glasses now... they look good on him... now he's even more adorable. HAHAHAHA SHHHHH YOU FOOOLSS. say nothing.
Anyway again. I haven't posted one of these suckers in a while. I don't know what to write. My uncle's over. He's cool. He just called blueberries cute.
I had a peach smoothie on the way to violin practice today. And some dried apple slices. Surprisingly, I haven't eaten anything else since then! Wow. Usually I eat like a rhino.
I wish I was better at playing my violin... it's so pretty... and I named it! Lola! LOOOLLAAAA! Dat's right. She makes me music. We are not happy with our current curriculum. Not. At. All. We are very very unsatisfied. We want... A BEAN FEAST.
lol hades. THE CAT GOD AWAKENSSSS.
The clouds look really mad this afternoon.... I wish they would cheer it up and dissipate. Di. Si. Pa. Te. Missed and s.
Anyway anyway. Misfortune is awweesoomeee.... it's the best book I have ever read in my LIFE. No kidding... it covers like... everything we've learned about in honors english this year like... isolation, relationships, fate and free will and all that jazz... and it's so metaphorical... I LOVE IT.
Maann, I wish the clouds would go AWAY. I hate them. They make it feel all disgusting and wintry outside. I HATE ITTT... it's spring for fudge's sake! GET THE SUNSHINE ON, YOU BUMS! Do NOT tell me: "OOHAOAOAOHAO!! this is WAAASHING TON!! get UUUSSEDD to it!!" BECAUSE IT'S BEEN SUNNY BEFORE PLENTY OF TIMES YOU SWEAR WORDING SWEAR WORDS!
hate clouds. I do NOT like them. Unless it's stormy outside with lots of noise and lightning and buckets upon buckets of rain. SHUT UP.
Don't EVEN call me a traitor... loserpants. I'm being LOYAALLL TO MY DEAR SWEET INSTRUMENT. swear word to you. HAHAHHAA. whatever.
Poyhaps I will call him tonight. We shall have a grand conversation. Ah yes, grand, that's grand... We shall speak of planes and trains and cups and kings... all of these wondrous thingss... and MORE. Do not doubt our powers of imagination. DO NOT DOUBT THEM, FOOLLLLSSS.
The blackness shall envelop your souulllss if you pause the movie in the wrong place.. DO NOT DO IT.
Ohh nooo! RUN FOR YOUR LIVESS IT IS THE DEATHLY FALL OF THE GRAPE LEAVES UPON THE SUN-KISSED WHEAT FIELD!
ALL
SHALL
DIEEEE!!!
fear the grassy knoll...
Anyway anyway anyway. this is what happens when I have nothing to write about but I still want to write about something.
How come our school is so lame? Lamelamelamelamelamelaemelamelamelamelamelamelaaaammmeeeeelamelame. dwightdwightdwightdwightdwightdwightdwightdwightdwightdwightdwight
WHATEVVEOOORRRRSS. If you don't eat your leftovers, young man... ohh, you don't WANT to know what's gonna happen to you! No! No! Don't try to imagine it either... JUST. DON'T.
SIGH. I want to... have fun with people.. REALLY REALLY BADDDLLYYY... Don't even laugh at me, you freaks. SHUT. UP.
Just don't. I dunno. eat paint, fools.
Missage. I MISS... ALL OF YOU. COME AND FLY WITH ME. LET'S FLY LET'S FLY LET'S FLYYYY!!
Captain It · Thu May 29, 2008 @ 03:32am · 0 Comments |