HEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLOOOOO INTERWEBS!

Why is it that I can NEVER find anything to do and always somehow manage to stumble onto my own blog and decide to ramble about how bored I am?

I keep taking random quizzes on Facebook, but that only entertains me for about half a second before I decide I need to keep myself busy with something else. HEY LOOK A FRIEND REQUEST!!! ...I don't like you... *hits 'Ignore' button* <- Me just barely. I AM SO LAME.

WOW. I just took one that says what your random saying is, and mine was "Rehab is for quitters!!!" Niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiice.

Now to Myspace. It's called multitasking. HEY ANOTHER FRIEND REQUEST! *accepts*

...I need to seriously get a life...

Dear Mother I am lost and the damage has been done...

HELLO NON-EXISTENT READERS! :D

I plan on just rambling gibberish seeing as my brain doesn't want to work and feels sleep deprived, and it makes me feel good that I at least TRY to update this thing more regularly than SOME people I know. And by that I mean everyone's blog I have stalked/still stalk like a creeper. What else am I supposed to do at one in the morning?! Sleep?! Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight.

Hmmmm... I should really update my Myspace/Facebook picture albums... But that would require me taking pictures of my drawings... WHY CAN'T MY SKETCH PAD JUST FIT IN THE SCANNER?!?!?! ...because it hates me and wants to make things difficult... Besides those albums I really should update the concert albums.... Screw it. It's staying on my to-do list.

I've never considered one A.M. as early. I don't even consider three A.M. as early as early. It's late at night. Party time. Four A.M. is early. And If I stay up past then I usually miss the whole hour all together. I will look at a clock and it's 3:59 look again and it 5:00.

WHICH REMINDS ME! THERE ARE THREE CLOCKS AROUND ME AND THEY ALL SAY DIFFERENT TIMES! WHAT THE HELL.

As I just typed another song at the bottom of this post, I realized how slow my brain is actually functioning. The words sound like their going to fast. It makes me giggle when my brain starts to get groggy and it can't keep up with something it knows so well. :]

It's not even that late! WTF?! I'm going to blame it on the fact that that stupid dog thinks he's so picked on and that howling outside my room is totally bad ass for it. That's how I've been woken up for the second time this week! DIE DIE DIE!!! ...only not really...I think we should shave off all his hair and leave outside. ...give him something to really howl about...

I remember I was going to write at least one constructive thing on here tonight (this morning?) but... I can't remember what...

WOW. FAIL.

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xx Me


SONG(S) BIOTCHES (aka what itunes decided I should listen to):
Genetic Design For Dying - Aiden
Spiral [paul oakenfold remix] -Julien-k
And They Call This Tragedy - Alesana
Mr. Brightside - The Killers
Castaway - Green Day