She's lost in coma where it's beautiful.

Rawr! I'm back again. Yeah, I know. You hoe faces missed me. Nothing new really one should think. I'm still avoiding schoolwork and playing in Photoshop. I've been making more backgrounds. Whee! I'm currently working on a group project for SOL review. We're going to do a silent movie. At least they know what they are. It' myself, Kevin, and the Hayden-ator. We're so lame. We never get any work done. We spend too much time making crude jokes and have little fights were I end up on the floor laughing and the Hayden-ator is scared half to death and Kevin can't breathe because he's laughing so hard. Good times, good times.

Sleeping to escape reality, but you like it like that.

I passed the mile today. Hurrizzah for me. I will never have to run it again in my entire life. I feel so very accomplished. It was the hottest day this week. We thought we were going to have a heat stroke. My teacher wouldn't wait until tomorrow when the temperature was supposed to have dropped twenty degrees or so. I despise her quite so.

Your pixel army can't save you now; my finger's on the kill switch.

I stayed after to work on my SOL project today. Tomorrow I am staying after for an art show. I get lots of extra credit / free sketchbook what-nots. Thursday I think my SOL project group is coming here. I doubt we'll get much done. The final project is due Tuesday. We seriously need to get cracking. I don't know what is going on Friday or for the rest of the weekend for that matter. Oh well. I suppose I shall find out soon. There had been some discussion of going out to work on my Wildlife Journal once again.

Don't be afraid to expose yourself; before I shut you down.

I feel like baking a cake. Does that make me weird? I want a big cake. With lots of layers and intricate designs. Does anyone else bake cakes at eleven at night? Or have midnight teaparties with chocolate milk and Oreos? Ones where you try to act sophisticated when you are all dressed like blind fashion victim? Ones where you laugh so hard milk comes out of your nose? Or you slam the miniscule teacups down and yell "Hit me!!"? Or you break your cookies into tiny pieces and nibble daintly and make polite conversation? No? Well, then it must just be me. I knew I was abnormal.

You made some changes since the virus caught you sleeping.

^^ See that? Yeah. That's a smile. ^^

^^ And yet another retarded grin thing because I am just so hardxcore. ^^ (I think I stretched it funny)

^^ My bracelets pretty much Pwn because they're SqUaRe-uLaR. ^^