Cleaning. Best Cardio ever. I'm still not finished cleaning. I have to clean my closet I might do that tonight after they go to bed so I'll have some peace. I just want to be left alone so I can think about some shit. I just need time. I get to go through out letters, pictures, poems, and magazines. Oh joy. But I want my room clean. It looks like shit. I'm going to start taking weird pictures and I'm going to call it art. And no one better disagree. Damn it. I want to be inspiried to draw or something artsy. But nothing has come to be yet. So I'm just going to keep taking pictures of myself until I get tired of looking at myself. Stupid shit.--