Just six more visits, and I'll have 500 views! Exciting for me! I'm so close to it! Yaay! Anyway... No class today, for some reason. Whatever. I really should be cleaning my house and making cookies for my church and fixing my hair and working on my projects and studying for my mid-terms...AND finish writing my newest chapter and my commissioned photo... But instead I'll waste my time and my life on the internet. Yaay! Writers aren't known to be the most organized OR on-time people in the world. And even if I'm still a learning writer... That's my brain to a T. T.T But I got my holloween costume last night! It's really cute. It's like.... a goth Raggedy Ann doll. I love it. And pleasepleasepleasePLEASE don't tell me I'm too old for Holloween! I LOVE Holloween, and every year, someone tells me I'm too old for it. And that's sad. Because really, I'm not. Because my brain is like that of a four year old. So I'm not. I went shopping with my brother yesterday for HIS costume. And I tried to make him a goth-y vampire-y thing. AND HE REFUSED. I almost cried, cs I think he would have looked AMAZING. So now he's a stupid ninja. Grrrrr.... No one ever tell's him that HE'S too old. What's up with that?! Sigh. If you couldn't tell, I wish I could be goth. But I can't, because I'd be looked down upon as a poser. Cos I'm too happy all the time or whatever. I LOVE the clothes, I LOVE the music, I LOVE most of the people who fall into the category (because they're just so open and fun!), but I'm too happy. And THAT makes me angry, because all the little 'goth' kids running around these days are all.... 'my life sucks, so that means I'm goth. Chyeah.' As if. Sigh. The boy I was talking about before? He's goth-ish. Kind-of. And he thinks I'm insane. It's great fun ;). I really like him. Like.......ALOT. :D |