mmm.. okay..

Alright. Not as great as I envisioned whatevzzz.
Here ya go, folks.

When you SHOULD be doing other things..

All I ever wanna do is make crap on photoshop.. I should be doing productive stuff considering college is coming, but come oooonn.. It's summer! And the first time I don't have classes.. Let me do what I want for like... two minutes!
So yeah. This ^^^^ means that I am currently working on a masterpiece that you will probably steal and put on your desktop, it's that great. Oh wait. No one reads this. So I'm good. wooohooo..
See ya crack-heads.

The Galaxy of Awesome.

Enjoy. I made this shiz.
Pega-corn, Narwhal, Cat.
Don't like.. you know copy this as your own.
Come on.
I even put my friggin' name in the corner, ya hags.

Wait What?

I can write this on my blogger because I know that NO ONE reads this. And if someone by chance reads this then whateverzz. I ran into an odd situation at school the other day. In result, I have to censor what I say on Facebook... it's really odd. My principal was stalking me... How does nobody see that that is the bad part of the situation? Not the fact that I posted something my principal didn't like, but the fact that I posted something and my PRINCIPAL (who I am not even "FB friends" with because it's pretty much illegal) found it on my Facebook page. I was kind of awestruck when my teacher pretty much called me out in the middle class telling me that I need to think before I do things.
NOW.
If you know me.. I am the epitome of "someone who thinks before they do". Truthfully, I could go on and on about how much I think teachers can be more immature than students (in rare cases of course). However, I will spare you the further ranting.
Oh. And no.. I'm probably not "back" on Blogger. Ya know.. just my yearly phase of Blogger-ness.
Good Luck with your life. Don't be pathetic. Words of wisdom by me.

Boo hoo.

I hate it when the doctor asks you questions like, does this hurt,

and stuff like that and you NEVER would have noticed that thing hurting until they asked. Then all you think about is how much it hurts. I swear it's some kind of psychological trick doctors do. Conspiracy. Never trust the system.

Dumb people quotes.

"I don't like it when stuff makes me figure out problems" -sophmore girl in Web Design

Book Face.

Sometimes knowing too much about someone is not a good thing. Facebook.

Sometimes seeing statuses make you feel crappy, left out, "in" on some sort of inside joke, or even happy. Sometimes you don't want to know how everyone's fabulous weekend went when yours absolutely sucked. Not everyone sees you statuses, so why would you post something that bashes someone directly or saying something to make him or her jealous. I don't believe that's healthy.

1,027 friends, huh? So you REALLY know a Ricardo de Guapo San Alverez Betachino from that sketchy third world country? Since when is it a race to see who has the most "friends"?

I'm sorry boy or girl who posts a picture every thirty seconds, i'm  not going to look at your 5,000 self portraits and comment or "like" them. I don't care how you just bought a new hat and I don't want to know what you look like in it unless I ask.

You know what? Good job getting into a relationship with that random kid. Oh you're married at 14? Wow! Widowed at 15?

Hmm.. sometimes Facebook just sucks. Why don't I stop Facebook? It has a positive. Communication with people you care about.