i am a 2 year old addict.
i take pictures with my eyes.
my beating muscle is co-owned.
and if found,do call.

i am depressed.im peeling and have fallen ill yet again.why ah?i havent been eating much junk.except for the chocolate cookies part.tsk.one day when my body responses to my questions i'll ask it what's wrong.now it just feels like im going through some rite of passage that doesnt exist.and i dont even know what im talking about.all i know im filled with mucus that is caught halfway between wanting to get out and not.gah.

maybe im supposed to play in the rain.nah.some idiot will prolly call the police.

i want to go out.but if i do then i'll get cranky and feel like kicking people.haha.not really well sorta.haha.oh i forgot nadd has her paper today.well lucks to you.it's kinda late though.haha.at least i said it.it might help.haha.

haha haha haha.im becoming a nutcase.sometimes i dont know what the heck im laughing at.haha.ya see.like that.

laila's shipping off tomorrow.haha.i meant,she's going on a cruise with her schoolmates.and her birthday is coming.she said she doesnt want anything and i hate it when people say that.cause it'll make me think harder on what to get.like come on,who doesnt want at least something on their birthday.right right?haha.last year i gave her doremon thingamajic i got free from buying at 7-11.HAHA.she knew about it cause im honest.and well i got her something out of a nothing.haha.im sure she loved it.heh.

that's the reason why i tell people what i want on my birthday.so dont need to think hard.im being helpful.haha.

now im going to see how far a piece of tissue stuffed up my nose will go while i sneeze.no while i sneeze or after i sneeze?ahh you take a pick.haha.

depression mode in gear;