How do my hands keep getting so cut up?
I should've done my homework this weekend. Even though it was great meeting Lemony Snicket.
I really, really, REALLY want to go bowling.
I can't believe I found the radio remix of this song! I've been looking since like 2003!
Faces are so hard to draw, and I stink so badly at drawing them, it's not fair.
My number one birthday wish this year is an orange juicer. Not one of those silly little electric ones that can do all the squeezing on their own and leave out all the tasty pulp and make julienne fries, and become useless as soon as a snowstorm knocks the power out. I'm talking about those manual ones with the lever that require elbow grease to get your Vitamin C. Like the ones they had in the breakfast hall in the hotel in Israel when they bumped us from three flights and made us stay two ungodly extra days in a free hotel right by the beach. Ohhhh yeah.
My friend done gotten me hooked on painting small overpriced tabletop gaming figurines.
I'm 18 and next year I'll be 20. (And I have three more days left to say that truthfully)
I have a long ways to go as far as learning how to ink goes.
Ever since I got my tablet, my poor markers have been all but totally neglected (I sometimes use them to mark days on my calander).
YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH I LOVE AUTUMN. THE TREES AND THE COLORS AND THE SMELLS AND THE SEASONAL FRUITS AND OMG IT TOTALLY MERITS ALL CAPS.