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2010-05-17 5:03 AM Blah-g #159 Previous Entry :: Next Entry Read/Post Comments (0) |
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I couldn’t sleep. It’s about 5 am right now. I prolly won’t post this shit till later. I tried to do some work in paint.net the art program. That shit went no where, guess I’m in a creative block or digital art aint my thing. Anyways I figure since I’m fucking up I’ll finish up chapter two of my new series and yes for all you little kiddy’s out there will be ADULT themes because that’s what I write about. If you want fluff go find some other author. So Im sitting here in bed, with my big ass headphones/mic adjusting my glasses every five god damn minutes because over the head headphones are a bitch with me and I’m listening to Viking metal because the death metal, black metal and goth metal aint working. Stupid fucking online radio is being a faggot. Yes I know that word offends you but I don’t care. Yes I have morals but I really just don’t give a fuck. It’s who I am and I cant really change that. I could if I wanted but I don’t feel like it so fuck it. I’m so going to hell for it hopefully all my friend’s be there! Anyways I had a DURRHR moment. I was laying down in bed ready to go to sleep and I hear my stupid retard of a sister laughing really loud and annoying like and I was like fuck it im up so I get up not turning on the light and grabbing my glasses from the book shelf (yeh I leave them on the bookshelf since its easier for me to remember that I left them there) and I go to the bathroom (been having bad dookie blood attacks, if you don’t get the joke don’t bother) and I say to myself “What the fuck?! I’m going bliiiiinnnnndddd in mah left eye!” Wait for it The fucking kicker The fucking left lens fell out. *major face palm* Yeh. And Im the fucking smart one of the family. But then again cant really blame me since I was half awake and half asleep. WOOO Master’s gonna be mad I was up all night. But yeh. And then I was telling my mom and I started laughing I dunno why either I stutter or I start laughing insanely and the backs of my studs got caught on my teeth. Didn’t hurt much but was like OW enough to wake yer ass up. Or my ass in this case. LOL. I finally watched a movie with Leonardo DiCaprio, Gangs of New York. I think it’s the only movie I’ve watched in its entirety since watching the Romeo and Juliet remake with him in it. I must say I actually liked him in that movie. His accent was a bit off a few times but otherwise I give him two thumbs up. And I hate is fairy ass self. Yeh I’m a fucking bitch like that. Anyways it was a good movie. Lots of violence. Hehe ah luvz meh violence. So I was at the store with my mom getting milk and we were talking about the TV series Hercules with Kevin Sorbo and talking about how old most of the people in the show got old and then we started talking about Bruce Campbell (don’t worry Master we weren’t bashing him) and then from there I asked my mom when I first watched the Evil Dead movie with him in it. I was around 12 or 13, and then this: ME-“Mom, did I ever get scared watching scary movies?” Mum-“No, well maybe once or twice, but no you were always the weird one.” Me-“That’s messed up mom. oTL” Mum-“Well it’s not my fault you didn’t get scared with scary movies.” Me-“Oh hey mum! Remember when Javier got scared watching Dr. Giggles. LMFAO!!! He couldn’t sleep by the sliding glass door for weeks…..OOH! I want cherries” Mum-“Yes I know. And we have some at home.” Yeah I get easily distracted when being spoken to IRL. Sometimes even with Master. We’ll be walking in the mall or down the street and talking about something and then my mind will wander and be like “WTF” or “DUDE DID YOU SEE THAT?!” Sometimes I even see squirrels or bunnies and my mom pats me on the head asking if I need any meds. D: Ok fuck this shit. Im going to sleep. LOL. It’s not even 5.30am yet. Viking metal actually is good for me to sleep. Weird. LMFAO! Again I couldn’t sleep but this time I woke up at 4am, but I’m lazy so Im just gonna add yesterday’s blah-g with this mornings. Yeah my shit is all screwed up. Anyways yesterday sucked and I was so tired thus no posting. I had to clean my mom’s boyfriend’s desk which took forever and a fucking half, and was disgusting because we have a roach problem. Yeh you fucks heard a roach problem. >.> Which is weird cuz since we’ve had them I’ve only seen about 4 or 5 in my room this whole time. Anyways so it was gross cuz there were dead roaches and shit in there and *shudders* it was just gross. We started cleaning it around 3pm and didn’t finish til about 7:30pm, then we sprayed the shit out of it with roach spray which my poor lungs couldn’t handle and I ended up choking and vomiting. That shit sucked cuz I had to brush my teeth and then clean out my mouth and then clean my damn piercings. It was just a pain in the ass. Then I took a shower and felt a bit better but my lungs still hurt. So lesson? If you see one roach, bomb the fucking shit out of the fucking god damn house! You’ll be happy you did. So my mom wants us to walk, lets face it. I aint a skinny bitch. I never will be but I aint morbidly obese either. I mean I’m big but you can still feel my ribs and hip bones and tell I have curves. LOL. So yeah, I’m charging my mp3 player. My music tuna I call it. Yeh I like tuna which is the only fish I’ll willingly eat, so I call some of my stuff tuna. AH N3EDZ MEH MAH MUZIAKS IFS AH GONNAS BEH WALKHNS. Let me remind you I’ve only been up for an hour now. Lmfao! I have a headache now. Fuck you. |
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