YANO

I drew a picture of an artist... She's little and has a pencil. See?                                      >points>
SO it's nearly... that time of year again, and this year I really don't care. I think I'm getting better at not being insanely excited about things, so is that what happens when you get old? I guess it is. It's about the time, RIGHTNOWASIWRITETHESEWORDS that people start coming out of my school. It isn't now, idiot. Now it's a minute after people start coming out of my school. You know how when you think, and it's in a voice? I reckon many people wouldn't recognise that voice if they heard it in public. At all. I made a nearly christmas resolution to blog more. I hope to make this into a very unsophisticated blog. I'll spam you with my stunning pictures.

If you can't see it, it's a dude in a park with a dog and a fag. And rain. Etc. Oh, and a quiff... >points>
BYE
~I should get dressed, but the sense of not being bothered is so heavy...
~"i'ma have to tidy my room. FML." T.T Shut up, you silly person.