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Monday, February 4, 2013

Contagious

So, watching "The Ellen DeGeneres Show," I was thinking of, "Grandma got run over by a reindeer."  Well, all the white people in the U.S. have ancestors from snowy climates.  It just was wrong that the humor of it was twisted to me.  I think it's not supposed to be that way.  I mean, if it were, okay, but I think it was just a mistake.  Why am I uptight that I might forget more about important things I haven't written down I've imagined?  I mean, I might, but it's not "because Mrs. Ellen DeGeneres says so."  How corny, ha haha ha ha.  3D  She is shaped like a block of ice.

A Nice, Artistic Girl-

It is hard to say that I am meaner than my mom.  I only get upset if something happens to do with my little brother.

She is ***y?  What does that say about me?  My dad isn't un***y compared to other dudes.  I don't know any really ***y guys.  Maybe, I'm gay.  Don't I have a choice to try to be ***y?  Am I just genetic shit?  I don't believe I would ever be like my dad in a way I don't want to be, though I find myself looking like my mom in weird ways.  You think maybe it's a psychiatric problem?  Maybe, my mom is just a really good person.  Well, I know this guy in England with a nice dad and a ***y mom.  His dad is a classical composer but supposedly died when we met.  }3  He was sick.  I guess my dad scraped for what he could muster and er I am an avid classical artist, as well..

Stalking

After I used the luscious scrub at Bath & Body Works at age 20, I noticed they stopped selling it, for Christmas.  Their products are shitty, now.

ma-a-ad

When the n word thing happened with Tim Burton's daughter, the Blackberry stopped going in style.  Photobucket has video ads when loading.  Twitter took down the option to see lots of pix at once, though in the past week you can flip through them.  I NEED A NEW CELL PHONE.