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Ganked from Sari:
Arty Kid
Whether you were a drama freak or an emo poet, you definitely were expressive and unique.
You're probably a little less weird these days - but even more talented!
Who Were You In High School?
Cold. And windy. And snowy.
The thunder yesterday morning for about five minutes was pretty cool. I really didn't want to go to school, but I had to, to get ahold of some acryllics for my painting. The dragon is turning out pretty cool, but I need a squirty bottle to keep the paint from drying out. D:
My alarm clock SUCKS. I had it set for 8 last night to wake me up, and I didn't wake myself up til 3 AM. Verizon DSL's being a bitch, too, because it took several restarts and a manual connect by me to get the mofo working again. Blah.
On the brighter side; MY SIS IS GONE FOR THE WEEKEND! HURRAH! I get the house to myseeeeeeeelf! Literally, because my mom's off galavanting with her boyfriend dude man guy. This means, however, I must forage for myself, and we haven't gone to Tops in a while... D: Moldy pizza anybody?
Muh. I need to go buy catfood, but I REFUSE to walk to Wilson farms in this weather. D: My arms might fall off.
And I must also really get my ass down to Walmart, too. I NEED YARN FOR MY BLANKIE.
I'm getting nagged to get a myspace, by several parties. -_-; Only PRETTY people can put their faces up on there, damnit, and I obviously do not qualify! So quitcher naggin' already, because I PROBABLY WONT do it!
Oh, and stay away from tubas, kiddies, they could be deadly! OoO;
Arty Kid
Whether you were a drama freak or an emo poet, you definitely were expressive and unique.
You're probably a little less weird these days - but even more talented!
Who Were You In High School?
Cold. And windy. And snowy.
The thunder yesterday morning for about five minutes was pretty cool. I really didn't want to go to school, but I had to, to get ahold of some acryllics for my painting. The dragon is turning out pretty cool, but I need a squirty bottle to keep the paint from drying out. D:
My alarm clock SUCKS. I had it set for 8 last night to wake me up, and I didn't wake myself up til 3 AM. Verizon DSL's being a bitch, too, because it took several restarts and a manual connect by me to get the mofo working again. Blah.
On the brighter side; MY SIS IS GONE FOR THE WEEKEND! HURRAH! I get the house to myseeeeeeeelf! Literally, because my mom's off galavanting with her boyfriend dude man guy. This means, however, I must forage for myself, and we haven't gone to Tops in a while... D: Moldy pizza anybody?
Muh. I need to go buy catfood, but I REFUSE to walk to Wilson farms in this weather. D: My arms might fall off.
And I must also really get my ass down to Walmart, too. I NEED YARN FOR MY BLANKIE.
I'm getting nagged to get a myspace, by several parties. -_-; Only PRETTY people can put their faces up on there, damnit, and I obviously do not qualify! So quitcher naggin' already, because I PROBABLY WONT do it!
Oh, and stay away from tubas, kiddies, they could be deadly! OoO;