From this point on, I've decided to name the titles of each post whatever happened to be there when I pressed Ctrl+V.
Apparently, I've been reading on Six Billion Secrets and horrible, plotless, sex-filled fanfiction for the past three hours. The thing I hate about reading on sites such as Six Billion Secrets, or GivesMeHope (bwahaha) is that I always get off thinking about how stupid I and ungrateful I've been my entire life. Then again, those of us who are left off to the sidelines can't comprehend much outside of those sidelines.
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....Okay, I'm really tired. It's like 11:43 at night, which really isn't late at all, but I haven't been getting much sleep lately or eating much at all, so I tend to wear out a lot faster. But I'm using my mom's laptop so I guess I'll have a retarded little Pico of the Day before the laptop gets taken away and the picture will forever remain useless and will take up unnecessary space. (GODS, I SPELLED UNNECESSARY RIGHT.)MY FANTABULOUS PICO OF THE DAY IS
..Who the hell was that saying " u die"? Thanks for ruining my lovely picture, fool.
ANYWAY, THIS IS MY NEW FRIEND WHO RESEMBLES AN ORANGE,
CHERIE.
I think she remembers me as Hazel's friend who is afraid of meeting new people.
Isn't she adorable? I mean, sure she has THE FACE, but..
....It's cute. I like people that make me think of foods. Especially oranges. God knows I love oranges.
BUT THE ONES MY MOM BOUGHT ARE SMALL AND "FLAVOURFUL"
DAMNIT. THOSE ARE THE SOUREST ORANGES I HAVE EVER HAD IN MY ENTIRE LIFE.
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...I meant to say something, but...
...OH.
o 3 o ; Don't expect any of my close friends (..except Alice and Piko, apparently,) to ever appear on here because:
1) I have no idea what to say
2) My information is highly biased and I'll probably say something you won't like
3) If I do one person, then I will feel the need to do ALL 3000 OR SO OF YOU.
This has been your traditional idiot, (I'm too lazy to go copy and paste my name here so pretend like I put it there. And is that even what I said last time as a closing?)
OVER AND OUT.
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