Oh, hi.

You know, you're kinda like that ex-girlfriend that still wants to be friends, even though we broke up horribly.

So you just follow me around, trying to get me to talk to you.

Well, what if I don't WANT to talk? Hm? I have better things to do.



Uh, yeah. Not really.

But ANYWAYS. It's really late as I type this. Jacklyn had a sleepover with Claire, so I watched a movie with my parents, and stayed up late. Obviously.

So I'm tired. And feel like crap.

My sinuses are clogged, and my head feels like a hundred pounds.



And my mom's stationary bike broke, so we MIGHT be getting a treadmill.

Dear lord, I hope so. I really could use one. Especially with this horribly cold weather.

I'm crossing my fingers. We're tight on money, but I hope we splurge.




Didn't do anything with those three videos. It'll take me a bit. I have a LIFE, people.

Okay, I take that back.

But anyways, I'll get to them hopefully soon.


I'm hoping tomorrow frees up my photography slump a bit.

Anyone have any creative ideas? I only have two. Eh heh. And I'm pretty sure we can't do one of them tomorrow, since it involves my bathtub.


You'll see. But I swear, it'll look good.


I'm all emotional now. That movie had a bunch of crying in it.

I HATE seeing people cry. Makes me want to. Especially when a dude is, because you're totally embarrassed for the actor. Like, he must care about his job A LOT. To CRY while being FILMED.

I would never cry for a live action film. A picture, probably. On film, nuh uhhhh.


I'm so tired. It feels like my eyeballs are slowly sliding out of their sockets, and are going to splat onto my hands.


Hey, crazier things have happened.

Like that plane crash on the Hudson.

Geez, when that happened, Twitter was going crazy. And I read a lot of dead bird jokes.

I would feel bad, but nobody died. So I can laugh at them. :D


I'm going to bed now.