Just to say...

yeah. just thought i'd say. people can be real buttholes sometimes, but you've always got to forgive them. always.

speshul (yeah, i spelled it like that) shout-outs to: seansean, nimmy (you can do a blog, i know it!), and vickers. cuz they rock like that.

live.laugh.love.

its random, i know. but that's me, in a nutshell. but i'd much rather be in a peapod, 'cause those are mucho cooler and green. nutshells are just...brown. not very fun, if ya ask me.

ho hum. i could talk about so much, but nothing's coming to mind. woe is me, the tragic hero i am, who never knows the answer and doesn't know what to talk about.

anyway, i thought i might mention that i get to SEE BOYS LIKE GIRLS LIVE!!!!!!!! i'm so superduper excited about it. at first, i was gonna try to raise money for myself for paramore tickets, and then i saw that boys like girls was cheaper, sooo i got those and i'm so excited and i'm making a really long sentence which brings us to the present.

hey. at least i found something to talk about.

random story: the other day i was at h.e.b. (which stands for harold edward butt, a.k.a harry e. butt. what were his parents thinking?) missing giant and safeway a lot. i went down the school supplies aisle, and there were these pens. do you know what they were called? twilight pens. so i bought them. just cuz their name was twilight. would you call that obsessive?

im probably gonna stay in this twilight obsessed mood until midnight sun comes out. sorry, guys.

i discovered something really, really important/cool/awesome/bestthingtoeverhappenEVER a couple days ago.

i live near a converse store.

they sell the coolest crap there. t-shirts, hats, BACKPACKS, and lots and lots of shoes. -sigh- i could live there. the guy working there taught me how to bar my laces, which rocked, cuz i always got confused about that. see, before, i always had to buy converse for like $999999999999999999 at famous footwear. which sucked. but now, i can buy it straight from the store. with military discount.

i still miss my friends like heck, though. nothing can stop that.

so i'm rereading uglies again. and its just as good as the first time. and it still, like, really creeps me out, 'cause that could actually happen. good 'ol scott westerfeld made it really realistic (except for the hole in the wall thing-i really don't think that's possible). seriously, read this:

"'Well, the Rusties did live in a house of cards, but someone gave it a pretty big shove. No one ever found out who. Maybe it was a Rusty weapon that got out of control. Maybe it was people in some poor country who didn't like the way the Rusties ran things. Maybe it was just an accident, like the flowers, or some lone scientist who wanted to mess things up.'

'But what happened?'

'A bug got loose, but it didn't infect people. It infected petroleum.'

'Oil got infected?'

He nodded. 'Oil is organic, made from old plants and dinosaurs and stuff. Somebody made a bacterium that ate it. The spores spread through the air, and when they landed in petroleum, processed or crude, they sprouted. Like a mold or something. It changed the chemical composition of the oil Have you ever seen phosphorus?'

'It's an elemnt, right?'

'Yeah. And it catches fire on contact with air.'

Tally nodded. She remembered playing with the stuff in chem class, wearing goggles and talking about all the tricks you could do with it. But no one ever thought of a trick that wouldn't kill someone.

'Oil infected by this bacterium was just as unstable as phosphorus. It exploded on contact with oxygen. And as it burned, the spores were released in the smoke, and spread on the wind. Until the spores to to the next car, or airplane, or oil well, and started growing again.'

'Wow. And they used oil for everything, right?'

David nodded. 'Like those cars down there. They must have been infected as they tried to get out of town.'

'Why didn't they just walk?'

'Stupid, I guess.'"

obviously, i don't own any of the uglies series. just thought i'd put that there.

but isnt that creepy? there's a perfectly logical explanation to almost the ENTIRE WORLD dying.

the song 'empty apartment' by yellowcard is stuck in my head.

well, tomorrow's july 4. or today, i guess. hopefully i'll be able to go to the bookstore. i haven't read masquerade: a blue bloods novel yet, and i really wanna buy/read secrets of my hollywood life: family affair. i wasn't lying when i said i've read most every book out there.

wow. what was meant to be a coupla sentences turned into, like, 12 years.

anywho, i'm off to shave my legs in the middle of the night. while drinking monster. my cousin looked at the nutrition facts for monster the other day, and she was all, "zomg this has liek so mach suga!!!1!!!@!2" and i was all, "but it has b vitamins!" and then she was all, "oh. well then, buy as much as you want."

it was pretty cool.