Everything on here has meaning to me in some way or another. Might not always make sense, but if you know me. Then you might understand. And if you dont know me, then start to!

 

I am eating Cherrios out of a cup with a fork. :/

We have no clean bowls or spoons AND no dish soap.

Why me?!?!?

damn sticky notes

out of my whole pack none of them would stick to anything. Once it was ripped off the stack thats it, no more stickiness to go around.

But this last sticky I used, it was still sticky and gooey and beautiful. I put it up on my calendar and it was perfect. I had it up there for about 10 minutes then I got some news and the sticky was void. 

Fuckin sticky only worked because I didn’t need it.

They all hate me.

As of now

I have exactly 123 songs of Say Anything on my iTunes, hopefully by tomorrow that number will rise with some more songs that I will discover on my mission to find and own every single Say Anything song that was ever made.

It will not be easy, but it must be done.

Stupid cat

My wrist is all cut up right now and it hurts like hell. The stupid cat was munching on it like it was a big juicy steak. I hate that little bastard now.

I was bored with paper and pastel (i think, or something like that) and i decided why not do some random crap with this stuff.

I think the purple one looks like I actually tried to do something; I think it looks like a lady.