i like being twitchy.
i had to change the name of my blog
my mother nearly shit a brick.
fucking bitch stalks me on the internet.
goo away mother.
i hate you.
let me blog in peace.
let me take pictures the way i want.
i hate you stiffling my artistic creativity/
i hate you actually.
now that thats out of the way/.
i'm going to write 08 on my papers til at least mid june.
that's how cool i am.
i like typing..
its never eloquent.
which is kind of lame
i wish it flowed out of me in poetic verses.
i wish i wish i wish.
i'm too idealistic.