Sure is nice to sleep on my own bed now. Sleeping bags are only fun if you are camping and everybody is on a sleeping bag with you. If all your friends are sleeping on real beds you only feel pangs of blatant jealousy.
Watched Sweeney Todd, "Johanna" song gave me fuzzy feelings.
Last night I dreamt that my sister had been murdered in a bloody-ish way, and then I was forcing myself to cry because I couldn't, since I wan't really feeling sad, cuz I was having friendly conversations with my sister's ghost beside me.
Me: So..did it hurt? Sister: Yeah! Right here on my neck...
"I wish I was a frog. Or a eel!" -the convict from Great Expectations by Charles Dickens.
Finished, "Sophie's World." Towards the end I was...stupefied.
i sweearrrrrrr i am still around. well, sometimes. photoshop is an idiot, i can't save anything anymore. I'll try to figure it out. and also homework and school and everything. but mostly my laziness.i'm so so sorry. ok. i'm going to upload something. very romanov-y. and very soon. promise!