I think my rents are planning on corrupting my Spring Break with some road trip. What are they, stupid? Do they think that one day some magical light will shred upon my family and we will all get along and actually enjoy each other�s company one day!? Brains of a newt. That�s all I have to say. If I have to go I�m going to drag one of my friends along with me for the torture. Misery loves company.
I need to like, go, and like, not be bored some � place� and finish a train of thought� or�like, something� what was I saying? Oh� here�s another random picture. It�s of my door.
Yeah, so that�s my door. Shea hates it; which is probably why I love it.
Here�s another one. I�m looking a little too happy about being amazingly bored and staring up at my webcam, but oh well.
Yeah I put my webcam on my ceiling for a creepy stalker effect. Go figure.
Eh� the B.S. ends here.