And Then Jeremy Came Up . . . :D?

Hola mi Anegros. It's been a minute, hasn't it? I haven't had anything better to do lately. So, I figured I'd hop back in this sidecar. You know how difficult it is to hop in a sidecar while it's moving? Really difficult. That's how muchOWWW finger suddenly burned with no source of heat anywhere near me! WHAT THE F---[We interrupt this blog to bring you this PSA.]


It's been a pretty rough day at work huh? What do you do? Come home, fix yourself a snack, smother your children, watch some TV, relax and unwind? Well stop it. Seriously. Snacks kill people. 


[We now return to your blog] and then I just jammed it as deep in there as I could get it. I honestly didn't think it'd fit! xD Just thinking about it kept me up all night, Not that I planned to sleep anyway after that, seeing as how I knew he was gonna come early in the morning, and I didn't want to miss it. Gnomesayin? ;3 The worst part was the Meowing though. It. Never. Stops. And that, kids, is why you shouldn't stuff a cat in a mailbox. Believe me. The mailman never thinks it's as funny as you do. At least mine didn't anyway. Then again, I probably should've checked if it had rabies first . . . my bad. >.>


I'm confused. Like, Lots. We're talking, more confused than . . . [Insert an analogy that's only hilarious to me.] Seriously, like [reference that analogy again.] It's not even funny. Actually, it's quite funny. Yup.


CURRENT STATS:


Song: Iwatchedherdie - A Horizon For Judas


Drink: Sparkle-up. The most generic form of sprite I've ever seen. That tastes better than actual sprite. 


Food: The millions of particles that are floating in the air. 


Want: A Pizza. Will cook one later tonight.


Need: Someone to text me . . . It'd probably help if I took my phone off of vibrate and got it out of the kitchen though, wouldn't it? ">.>


Damn, No messages. Ain't that a bitch. The only thing I see is my background staring back at me . . . Savannah. <3 

I've been thinking, that maybe I should become a loner again. My friends are okay and all, It's just that I feel like I don't fit in with them for some reason. I'll gradually start slipping away probably. I can't avoid the ones in my classes, but it's coincidental that those are the ones I want to keep. Sort of.

So . . . yeah. I'm back. With updating frequency ranging from Daily, to Bi-weekly. If it takes me longer than two weeks, I'm dead. Call 911 and send them to "3733 Highway 472, Conway South Carolina" to collect the body. I'll be in my bedroom, in the Northeast corner of the house. Sorry about the mess.


HOLYBALLS I just realized that in Japanese beliefs, Spirits enter the home through the northeast corner. Is that why my room is always so cold? >.>



















Brr.