Please, Give Me Something.

Did I already post today?


I can't remember.


I'll just go ahead and do some more.


Because I'm bored.


And I'm listening to Flyleaf.


Actually, I'm listening to Flyleaf, Fireflight, and Superchick.


Woo Christian girl bands!

Also, if I ever repeat graphics,

Sorry.

I don't mean to.

Half of this stuff I see a billion times.

Hard to remember what I've poste and what I've just seen before i started this epic blog of a blog.
Onto the graphics.

I'm not sure what that is, but it's cute.

More to this one!

I swear I already posted today...

Oh well, i've been slacking lately anyway.

Kbai.

As Long As There's Something to See..

I love Hellogoodbye.


They're lovely.


I went to the dentist yesterday.


I didn't cry this time.


My mouth hurts like a mofo though.


I can't yawn.


My jaw is like,


"NO! Close yurrr mouth, foo!"


My mouth is an ass.


Onto the graphics.

Run, little guy, RUN!

This is the coolest little music maker ever. Click on it and listen to some soothing shtuff while you look at what I've got for you today :)

Short again.

Short, short, short!

Forgive me.

I want to go on a bike ride.

I'm sorry for being so selfish.

Hopefully you giggled at that dad text.

I did.

Kbai.

He's Made of Money but He's Straight Out The Trash

Listening to Cash Cash todaii. Woo.
Their new album is slightly disappointing.

It's titled "Love or Lust?"

But it's obvious they chose lust.

Sex sex secks.

Tsk tsk.

Time for some graphix.

Yeah, yeah, it's short again.

Blah.

I get distracted too easily.

And what takes you a minute to read take me half an hour to find.

My sister's friend just made fun of how i type.

:(

Pointer finger + thumb on left hand

Pointer finger + middle finger + pinky + thumb on right hand

= How I type.

And I bet I can type faster than you.

So bleh.

Okay, i'm gonna go be distracted now.

Buh bye.

Poor, Poor Mr. Pushover.

I had a smart idea!

Instead of just telling you what I'm listening to,

I'll give you a video.

I'm so nice. :)

Today I feel like talking. Sorry, no graphics.

Except, maybe...

I can't help it.

I love that guy/girl/thing/cat/mutant.

So, yes, I am taking a break from graphic posting so that I can actually talk.

Sorry if you liked my silence.

Now, it may sound like I'm complaining, but I'm not.

(well, maybe a little)

But I haven't had a boyfriend for almost a year.

A year.

It's just weird to me, I don't know.

I'm not saying I'm gonna go chase after every guy who smiles at me.

I'm perfectly alright with being single.

It's just weird.

I'm not used to going this long.

Yeah, yeah, blah blah, I'm not even sixteen, i shouldn't be talking.

Whatevs.

All I'm saying is we need to get some nice guys here in Wisconsin.

Either you're totally hot and a douche, or I've been friends with you for so long you pretty much turn into my brother, or you already have a girlfriend.

Alas, you see my problems.

Off the subject of boys, though, since the only two people that i know read this are boys.

Awkwarddddd.

I have this issue where I have a whole list of things I want to do, but I never do them.

For example, I've been really wanting to play Kingdom Hearts again since school let out.

I've either been too busy working, sleeping, or wasting my time on the computer.

I told myself I'd get a good chunk done on my book over the summer.

Haven't even touched it.

Oh, by the way, in case you don't know, I'm writing a book.

Fiction, of course.

I'm not like Justin Bieber or Miley Cyrus, writing an autobiography.

I'm not even sixteen. All I've done in my life is graduate from middle school. The only thing noteworthy about that is that I was valedictorian.

(w00t)

And now I've got a 3.4

No biggie.

So, back to the book.

Fiction.

Quick summary; This girl can't remember anything, and she's homeless, so she's trying to figure shit out.

And there's a cute boy.

Because I can't find one in real life.

Anyway...

That's what I'm working on.

If you by chance wanna read a little, just message me on facebook. I'll email it to you.

Off the subject of literature now.

Onto my hair.

Just because It's reallyyyy bothering me.

If you go back to, like, my third post, you could see a picture of me trying to look like someone.

Whoa, I'm wearing the same shirt right now.

So, that's what my hair looks like.

But my bangs keep getting in my faaaacceeee.

So I trimmed them.

And I'm kinda scared I look like i have a bowl cut.

A bowl/mullet cut.

It's awful.

My bangs are nice and straight, and symmetrical, which i have the hardest time doing ever.

But something about them is... off.

Maybe it's just 'cause the rest of my hair is growing out.

Can't cut that yet, though, or else people might start mistaking me for a boy again.

I guess that's what you get for wearing skinny jeans... and wearing eyeliner...

But fer reals. It's annoying.

"Excuse me, sir, can I help you?"

"Go die, I'm a girl."

I hate it.

So I can't get my hair cut yet. It's just at such an awkward length.

I want to hide it up under a hat until it looks good again.

But if I do that, then I'll be mistaken for a boy...

It's a vicious cycle.

I have 15 minutes before I have to start getting ready for work.

I'll use that time to play Minecraft.

Thanks for listening to my complaints.

You rule.

I'll do something cool tomorrow, maybe.

If I feel like it.

For now,

I'm out.

Kbai.



Grab Your Composure

I'm listening to Let's Get It today.


This is 1/3 of my favorite music.




And now, since I've given you a video to watch, that's what you must listen to while you read/look at/ swoon over what I post today. :)

Sound like a plan?

Now listen.

Short again.

I KNOW.

Get off my back.

Sheesh.

I'm tired.

Goodnight.