I don't know why I should blog, especially since writing or drawing things about myself is one of the worst things you can put me to do. I don't know why I made this. Actually, I do. I lie a lot. I don't want to, but I can't resist it.
When I was a baby, I fell off the bed and landed head-first into the trashcan. ._.
Now I'm not going to say, that your opinion/negativity doesn't effect me, because prolly like every other person, it does, whether or not you lie about it. I'm a boring person to hang out with unless theres a third person there. No seriously. The other day, I went to a track meet with a friend and the only things we said to each other was "So..." and "Yeah, lets move". The only time I ever get sick is when theres someplace interesting to go to that day, and that frustrates me. When I'm working on a project, I always think of something elaborate and I buy all these things to work on it and it ends up turning into a piece of crap. Then, at last minute, I think of a whole easier way to do it without the need of any of the stuff I bought and I end up finishing it in a third of the time it took me to get started on the original project, and I end up throwing away $32o48329432 worth of stuff I bought for it.
Oh, and this:
yeah, that's my ALL TIME FAVORITE PEN EVER.
money? lol!
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you remind me of twk.
Buhuhuh!:D This was funny to read. Candy To My Eyes..
or is it Funny For My Face?!:D
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