I met a genius on the train today; about 6 years old. He sat beside me and as the train ran down along the coast, we came to the ocean. And then he looked at me and said, it's not pretty.
I was chewing on a guitar pick (gross, I know). It's a REALLYREALLYREALLY bad habit of mine. &THEN I ACCIDENTLY SWALLOWED IT. So I started choking and dying. BY MYSELF. Because my mom is out getting Chinese Food.
When Shayla leaves Jenn for a couple of weeks, Jenn goes through withdrawel. She gets so bored that she draws pointless, but yet beautiful, pictures on paint.