Still alive?
So my mom keeps complaining my music has 'too much *bum bum bum*'. =__= I'm just like.. Yeah, that's called a beat. It's what music is based around.
It's like geez, what would she have done if I had been the punk-rocker I was obviously meant to be? =P
The 'worst' stuff I listen to is dance and pop-rock dammit. With headphones.
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Aside from that.... Six hour depression nap ftw! Well, more like probably 3 hours of absent tossing and turning and 3 hours of actual napping. But it's the avoiding the world that really counts. *face palm*
And the weird dreams of this nap? Little kid who's baby brother gets kidnapped (I have no idea, I think I was a little boy too), cheapo teen movie zombies and weird detective dream that I really don't remember. Really, wtf subconscious. I don't even want to try to understand you anymore.
And of course the second I come out of my room Grandpa does too and pretty much comes into the bathroom with me. Who watches a person wash their face? Or put on make-up for that matter? I love you Grandpa, really, but please stop stalking me around the house. Or at least just don't watch me when I leave the door to the bathroom open (of course I close and lock it when it's really private business). =__=;
It's like geez, what would she have done if I had been the punk-rocker I was obviously meant to be? =P
The 'worst' stuff I listen to is dance and pop-rock dammit. With headphones.
~~~
Aside from that.... Six hour depression nap ftw! Well, more like probably 3 hours of absent tossing and turning and 3 hours of actual napping. But it's the avoiding the world that really counts. *face palm*
And the weird dreams of this nap? Little kid who's baby brother gets kidnapped (I have no idea, I think I was a little boy too), cheapo teen movie zombies and weird detective dream that I really don't remember. Really, wtf subconscious. I don't even want to try to understand you anymore.
And of course the second I come out of my room Grandpa does too and pretty much comes into the bathroom with me. Who watches a person wash their face? Or put on make-up for that matter? I love you Grandpa, really, but please stop stalking me around the house. Or at least just don't watch me when I leave the door to the bathroom open (of course I close and lock it when it's really private business). =__=;