My feet look like your ears.

My sister told me that she had to take me off her blog list...because I am inappropiate. It's cool though, 'cause she still loves me.

I'm thinking about changing my major.....to Special Education, but I just don't know...........

Yesterday I went out for all of half an hour without makeup on, worst decision of the day. I got a lecture on my looks from old lady, it was meant to be encouraging....I think, but it wasn't.

I really wanted to write something, but nothing is coming to me. Just stories that are of no importance.

so, I could try to make something up.
It could be about a girl. Or boy. or Fish.

let's go with fish and see how this works out.

Once upon a time there was a fish that lived in a bowl. He was a captive....if he had had things his was, he would be in a pond in some far off place. He was a thoughtful sort of fish....although he figured that's all he really could be...there wasn't much else to do, but...think.
He thought about his owner...he thought she was odd. Sometimes she would forget to feed him, sometimes she would drop things that weren't food into his bowl....and she named him ridiculous names....she seemed to change it about once a month. He disliked her.


ok. that's no working. I'll try and think of something later, but for now I need to go call me niece.