lift with your back! lift with your back!

holy shit i just watched the best video for people who use photoshop
i hope to someday be that good.

so i'm reaaally tired, and biatch is constantly glaring at me even though i'm doing my homework (i want my laptop so i can sit in my room, but apparently there's something wrong with it, and my dad needs to call microsoft and talk on the phone with them for like an hour.)

i'm hungry. i've got those hot wing / blue cheese mix chips in my room that i was supposed to take to ashley's, so i guess i'll just eat those.

for some reason i'm getting worse at typing. maybe it's because i've been thinking about it more recently.

i keep almost falling asleep in broadcast. he always makes us sit in a circle around him for a lesson, so i'm always almost falling asleep just sitting in that chair.

wow all of these things i'm saying are really short.

btw look at this
it's a non-fiction story i wrote that has the same style of writing as the book i have to read for english. i enjoyed it.

for some reason my basement smells like lots of chocolate, but only when i sit down.

4 bedrooms, 1 bathtub, 0 boundaries, and a kaleidescope for a garage door. perfection.

LIKE SO MANY CATS BEFORE HIM

this is pretty awesome.

yo-ho, fiddle dee-dee
being a pirate is alright with me
do what you want, cause a pirate is free
you are a pirate
YOU ARE A PIRATE

keep it ninja