Whoo! My life is turning on meh once again, this time bringing weapons and tests! They brought me evil before sending me to the dreaded office of the unknown! Now they bring needles and doctors of the evil-ness that they only know! The Earth falling down on our heads.... for I am emo. They shall potatoes at eachother. I is so smartt. Okay me am smartt! I don't know what to say so I shall tell you a poem I made up.
The sky is blue...
The grass is green...
I am yellow...
You are purple...
I like milk-ah...
I shall type-ah
this poem-ah
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WOOO! Yay meh!
Okay so yeah I watched and Brad Pitstop broke up with that one lady and Birttney Spear got married then divorced in less then 48 hours.
okay yeah that may be some old news but I really don't care. You people who read my journal must be like what the heck is she talkin about? Well I don't have to make any sence because The Spice Girls broke up and I'm having trouble typing. Oh and my printer is broked so I can not scan the picture i drew of me drawing my hand.... well it just showed my hand.
With all of this idiotic crap that I'm putting up most likely 1/10 of you people care and understand what I'm talking about. Because that one out of ten person just happens to be the idiot's enimy... the moron. So go away moron if you're readinfg this because you shouldn't understand anything. Shoo shoo and leave the nice person that may be reading this alone. Okay okay.... happy Easter!