So, I have a new Web site.  You can visit it through this link and see what it's all about.

If you get the chance, join the forum I made that is associated with it.  You can visit that and join (please?!?!) here.

Thanks, everybody/nobody cos nobody reads Xanga!

--B

I'm bored.  So, yeah.

I'm not going to Springfield with ACS (aka ASS...) tomorrow.  I'm going to get out of school at 11:30 instead.  Hooray for a half day!

I got new Chucks.  They're the AMAZING xx-hi in Black and white.  They're really hard to get on, even with a zipper in the backs, and it takes me about ten minutes to get them on mah feets.  This is them:

Yes.  I know the picture is upside down.  I did that on purpose.

Blindside, Panic! At the Disco, and Showbread are all coming out with new albums this year and I'm extra excitalated.

I got the signed lithograph (the one by Ville Valo) framed this past weekend.  The first try, the guy matted it extremely crooked and there was a difference in the matting on either side of about an inch.  My mum went back on Monday, extremely angry, and spoke with a manager and had it redone for me, so it's perfect now and looks gorgeous hanging on the wall in me (yaarg!  I be a pirate, maties!) room!

I'm wearing pants.  And socks.  But the socks don't match.  One has butterflies and flowers on and is sage green and the other has a skull and cross candy canes on and has a Santa Claus hat on too.  And it's black and red.  I like mismatching my socks on purpose.  It's cool.

"Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy,
"Psycho, groupie, coke,
"Makes you high,
"Makes you high,
"When you really want to go." --System of a Down

Can you tell I'm listening to SoaD right now?

Mum is back to watching Carly every day.  She's gotten so big and smart!  Today, mum told her that her new hair cut makes her look like a big girl, and Carly said that she isn't a big girl, she's really a little girl, but she'll be big when she gets to be sixteen.  She also told me that I can't use her potty chair.  I didn't plan on it.  She's rather possessive...

Now I'm listening to Pantera.  Now it's Anthrax.  I just changed it again.  Now it's Cradle of Filth.

I'm going to go.  Mum's making pizza!  Huzzah!  Super thin crust!

I love you all!

Your friend,

--B

Alright, so, I'm here during programming again. I don't exactly have very much to say, but I'm here, so that's all that really matters. I got called a "F***ing demon" today and got whispered about a lot, so I'm sort of ready to die right now. I've been in a really crappy emotional hole all week, and I'm sort of stuck. I need a hug!

Your friend,
--B


PS: By the way, I'm sorry about the temporary poor layout situation on this entry. The school's software is too old for me to use the good entry editor. Just bear with it for a while, please!