i like pineapple pizza.

I like pineapple pizza. yes. it's true.

It's really hard to be grammatically correct and punctuate everything properly on here...so i'm not even gonna try.

I like that song don't trust me. it's catchy.

Well, let's see...anything i want to talk about? Hmm...how am i feeling?
I really like rhetorical questions.
I actually can't wait for school tomorrow. Besides the homework part. I kinda just want to go and talk to people and see my friends. My dad said to be more outgoing and hey...it's not working out so great but, i'm trying! and that has to count for something right?

I've realized that i've become a dress person.
surprising they're very comfortable and there's a nice breeze.
HAH.
that's kinda awkward.

POOP.

I miss olive.

OMFG. SWINE FLU! WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE.

i just realized that i added myself as a follower to my own blog...so if you were wondering aboot that, pay it no mind.
but, i did find it funny when someone pointed it out to me.
and i laughed until i almost peed.

well, i live quite an uninteresting life so...bye.

nvm.

when people write about their feelings its cool and all intense and stuff but, i think it'd be weird if i did.
maybe i will one day.
maybe.