Okay, before I begin my little rantings, I'm gonna laugh at the few journal entries and art I have posted.

*Insert laugh of choice here*

So, I shall first rant about how I actually got a boyfriend. ((Hot Damn! The world's ending!!!)) It is rather ironic how this all happened on my birthday, which was the day after my last journal entry. Meh. If it wasn't for my good biffle and her boyfriend, then we wouldn't be together. I personally don't think I'm pretty, so I found this whole expirence to be REALLY shocking. ((I know some people who will kill me if I keep saying that; anyway... XDD))

And a few days ago, I drew the weirdets thing. It was a couple dressed like they were from the 1700's or 1800's but the chick was pointing a gun at the dude; her face full of regret. The dude, however, was opening his shirt with a sad expression, looking like he deserved what was going to happen to him. I was also going to put a sad quote on the pic, but I forgot what I wanted to say... ((Oops... ))The drawing is even making me depressed and kinda annoyed.

I've also been blaring my iPod on my radio recently while having it on shuffle. That is the weird though, because I hated shuffling the songs before and I would never use my radio thingy. Weird....

And nobody ever comments on my journal; I'm I just that boring?

So, in order to save time and whales, I'm ending my little rant here.
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No; I'll end it here.
XDDD