Why is it that Blogger wouldn't let me copy anything into it the other night? I ended up putting a bunch of screenshots of my Livejournal stuff on it. Oh well, I'm going to type things into Blogger and then copy and paste it into Livejournal now. And it sure as butter better work or I will be an angry... walrus child? Oh no, you do NOT want that to occur.
I did some stop motion, sort of, with Shel from the Jonas Brothers yesterday, and yeah, some glasses and stuff. Then I ramble about subscribing (not to me, mind you).
I'm SUPPOSED to be, like, doing a poetry portfolio. In that I'm supposed to write ten poems (WTF NONONONONO!?!?! I CAN'T), pick four poems from four different people from a list (which has a few musicians, but, uh, no fricking Freddie Mercury! What the tapioca?) and then, do a soundtrack of your life.. "_ How..? Bonus, they all have to have their poetry devices identified.
Some of the songs that were suggested for me: (I don't think they were thinking about how they related to me, though..) Do I Creep You Out (thanks, Emily) Dare To Be Stupid (again..thank you people), and...Don't Trust Me? I don't get how I correlate with... maybe it's the vegetarian line in that (sort of dumb) song. :D I'm a vegetarian and I ain't f***ing scared of him... lol.
The End of me typing like I talk.
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