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Zombie Disney?

Do you guys think I should start drawing Zombie Disney? I saw a Snow White MacBook sticker on facebook, so I looked it up - there's actually some pretty awesome pictures.

Anyone Out There?

I could really use someone to talk to right about now.. Any takers?

Not asking for advice, just... Sharing o 3o

So, I don't think many of you remember, but around this time last year, I was seriously stressing out. My best friend and I have known each other for two years, and I honestly could never ask for a better friend.
But last year, I started falling for him, and I was so scared because I thought I'd lose him for sure. He's a miracle to me - I mean, I can see myself dating other people, but I can only ever see myself marrying him; and we already kind of act like we're dating.
Anyways, I told him finally, and he likes me back!

My First Bruise! <3

So I've been practising in the field of Circus arts for about a month and a half now, mainly with the diabolo. I've picked up on a number of simple things (i.e throw/catch/pass, catch behind my back, over my foot/leg/arm((s), etc. )
Anyway. The other day, my instructor told me he wanted me to work on a harder trick, where you have to do everything 100% correctly or you fail miserably. So I really, really wanted to do it, and I practised at it for so long I got a bruise on the inside of my finger! My very first one! I'm so proud of it :)

For the love of Skittles...

There are some people I would just LOVE to... Aggressively poke repeatedly... In the back of the head with a blunt and slightly rusted fork (a certain goose-girl whom I live with, who doesn't even have enough of my respect to be named). Holy Skittles. You could at least cut the dirty looks.

How to get to Sesame Street!

So, you're reading because the title fascinated you I suppose and you want to know how to get to Sesame Street. WELL.

Wait until it's 11:11, close your eyes, spin around 5 times, hit the pinata and when the candy comes pouring out, run straight through. When you're through, you will meet a llama named Bob. Give Bob $20 and an apple, and he will let you ride on his back.
Bob will take you to Narnia, where you will find $5 on the ground. Use this sum of value to board the Hogwart's Express, where you will meet up with Ke$ha in compartment five.

Haven't blogged in a while. Just thinking..

I suppose I'm blogging by composing this particular post, which will most likely contain the nonsense of an over-tired 16-year-old on too much caffine and no subject matter what so ever - BUT. isn't that why you're reading?

You know, in my expiriences of being a music fanatic, I've heard a lot of "Oh you should listen to them, or this person, they're really good," But never have I ever seen one person actually appreciate the art form of music itself. I mean, don't get me wrong. Every artist/band is good in their own way.

For exapmle, if Justin Bieber wants to affect younger teens/children,

Long, long week...

Monday - was spent talking my best friend out of suicide because some guy dumped him. He's the world to me, I'd be nothing without him.
Tuesday - My social worker told me I might be getting adopted
Wednesday - Told by my aunt I might be able to move in with her, but she lives across the country.
Thursday - 5 weeks away from getting a new baby sister and my mom tells me I'm not allowed to see her (discussed briefly in a previous blog)

Ever have that feeling, where it's as though all these walls were crashing down on you? I can't breathe, I feel like I'm suffocating...

Someone please explain this to me, I'm having trouble understanding!

This is a rant, I need to get this out. I'm unbelievably pissed off and I'm most likely going to lose my mind at any given second. You have fair warning.

To the duplex inhabitor...

...Whom I have lived adjacent to for the past ten months and nineteen days,
In these past nineteen days, I have noticed

1- That you are audibly passionate about your Xbox.

2- That your voice travels throughout the entire area so magnificently, it leads me only to believe that a meteor has crashed in to a parade, resulting in the most epic 4th of July fireworks-

3- That I have found myself unable to sleep, due to mentioned meteor/parade/fireworks of such ear-splitting proprtions.

As it is, I travel across the city each morning to attend my source of education; which requires me to be awake at 6:30 am - a task I find much less horrendous on a full night's rest.
So, if you and your virtual buddies could just take it down a notch or ten, that would really be super.

Sincerely, your tired and passive aggressinve neighbor.