Okay.

I haven't posted for, like, a really long time.

Whoa.

Actually today I was planning on typing some sensible shit up here, but as it turns out, I'm too tired.

So I'll just do this:



SOBS!! I WANT THIS PHONE BADDDDDLYYYY!!! Like, I'll take care of it like a freakin' baby, man! I'll even give it it's own cute little bed next to mine!!

UWAAAAHHHHH!!!!

...Now all I have to do is wait (and pray) that my dad decides to let me use line...

SO I CAN GET A NEW PHONE, BABY! YEEAAAHHH!!!!

But it's still remaining a hope (and prayer), 'cause me daddy hasn't been really fun these days.

Oh well.

"Every time you attack
Doesn't drive me to fight you back
And you know, whoa, oh
That I'll never let it be World War III. "

No link. Haha. -.-

I just really like that part of the chorus from the song, okay?!

Sheesh.