Okay, so the title has no relevance, I just didn't really think about it.
And I haven't written a journal in a while.
SO WHY NOT?

...I wish I could get my mouth to bend like that...

As of now, I'm working on another whackyweed story...The Lunch Party. Watch out.
It's coming to get you.
Like a 20,000 foot plant.
Seriously, mah math teacher made a "real life" problem about this magic plant seed that grows like, WHOOOOOJUJJUJUJUUFOOOSSSHH. Yeah, that's very real life....It's okay, I love it all the same.

School's going rather well for meeeeeee. I got friends in mah classes. Which is always a wonderful thing. Gets me through the day.

I'm watching that National Park documetary thing right now. It's pretty pretty spiffy. John Muir is one of my future husbands. Added to the list. Even though he's dead. But that's okay, because Dr. Seuss is also on that list, and he's pretty darn dead too.
OR IS HE?
OOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

I haven't worked on any serious things in a while. Actually, I did do a poem for Fit For Life (a Where I'm From type of thing). Maybe I'll type that up and post it. Along with one I did as an 8th grade assignment.
I also haven't drawn too many things in a while. Not including little doodles I have all over all my papers and binders and folders...
Actually, I did line Emoboy and Metalhead (not that that's "serious" ) but I haven't had a chance to scan it yet. I'm-a lazy. And also the computer that the scanner's hooked up to is the most broken thing ever. It's kerploded, barely working. Stupid viruses. We can't even reformat it.

well, I sharpied my friend's shoes. Bright pink converse shoes. It's pretty spiff. Maybe I should take a picture of them (slash pictures) and posty them.

by the way, I've lost count on how many chains of replies I have with . Which is pretty sweet, actually.

I can't remember what I was going to say next.

Blarf.

HOLY BANANA PANCAKES, EVERYONE KEEPS TRYING TO STEAL/KILL/ABUSE MY CHARMNADERS. WUT UP WIT DAT, YO?!?!

oh yeah, and not that most of you don't know...
wait, I forgot.
uhhhhh
uhhh--OH RIGHT
I have a boyfriend. As of...the 20th? Yeah. Just saying.
And there was something else I was going to say.
But I forget.


I hope this doesn't accidentally get deleted. That's happened before. Then I get really angry. And don't bother retyping.

After this I'm probably going to change my signature thing again.
I have it on sticky.
It's fun.
Going through old comments and seeing what big inside jokes/random things in my life were going on.
Yarp.