kinda very cool

 More about it here.

flapjack

SO, I'm not going to tell you how school is going. Cause well... I'm not.  I don't feel like it. Though, last night was great. PancakepancakepancakeKieraKlemmpancakepancakepancake. 

SKOOL -but make that K backwards in your mind.

 Feeling so blue.

Tomorrow is going to suck. BIG TIME. Cross your fingers, nerds. I'm jumping into disciplined territory.

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Anytime someone is holding groceries on TV they always have one paper bag in each arm with at least one loaf of French bread and one stalk of celery sticking out. In real life I have 13 plastic bags in each hand, 5 of which contain only frozen pizzas. PLUS... while on the TV topic... Why are the throw-in items for infomercials so random? "When you buy this Tupperware set we'll also throw in 5 lbs of flounder at no charge to you! Call in the next 5 minutes and you'll also receive this dog toy and a prosthetic leg absolutely free!" TV is stupid. I'm going to pop in a movie now. Yeah. YEAH!

I haven't blogged in a while. So this is me blogging again.

Bowie and Jagger

enjoy

Accidentally ripping off the ziplock on a resealable bag is a tragedy. Gah!

I absolutely love carving apples. It's so relaxing. Have you ever wished you were floating away inside of a bubble? I have. Dreaming that it would take me to a far away place. Carefully not hitting a bird or tree branch while on the way. Right now. I kinda feel like a tired puppet. Man on Mars, man on Mars, can you take me to the stars. 

Night.

I wanna be a mime. Just for the day.

I'm having a day filled with noise, more noise than I can handle which made me very stressed. Noise from my surroundings, noise from my own head. Too much of it makes it almost impossible to function let alone feel inspired. Dance practice was harsh... But it will get better.  I hope.

I can't stand ants. They like my house. I hate them. I'm going to fight them. Hard. I'm going to fight them super hard. Kick them in the face and stuff. But I'm going to be nice to them first. So, you know, they don't see it comin. Then, kjhdfgliuewglrtbnliduh, they will be in a headlock. The ants. Yup.

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I was sitting on my roof again. Reading. Surprising, huh? Ha. Anyways... this couple walked by. They were really cute and well, cute. They both were walking their dogs. After making their way to the front of my house they let their animals go to the bathroom on our grass. They had no idea I was watching this above their tiny racing hearts. They began to walk away and then soon, noticed my feet. Following their gaze I simply waved. I think they realized that I had watched them allow their pets enjoy themselves on my yard, cause they quickly waved and walked away. I couldn't help myself... I died. Laughing. Died. Also, a car drove by with it's window rolled down and it left a powerful smell. If I can smell your Axe Body Spray from your car on the street, you're doing it wrong. I want a storm to roll in. Mmm. Always thought how interesting it would be to see the inside of a storm, watch the lightning form and the pressure create those dark clouds and deep booms of thunder. Mother Nature is beautiful entertainment. It's just so hothotHAWThotdoggydoghotdog here in the NV. Tonight I'm going to pretend my room is a box. A box floating in the ocean.... (smiles).

I don't want a title. I hate coming up with them.

This is how it works. You're young until you're not. You love until you don't. You try until you can't. You laugh until you cry. You cry until you laugh. And everyone must breathe. Until their dying breath. No, this is how it works.You peer inside yourself. You take the things you like. And try to love the things you took. And then you take that love you made. And stick it into some. Someone else's heart. Pumping someone else's blood. And walking arm in arm. You hope it don't get harmed.

Get out of shower. Put on deodorant. Realize I only shaved one underarm. Also realize I fail at life. 

I have been so tired lately that it's tiring. Yawn.