I rant about ranting while possibly deleting a previous post about the same subject (this is from March but I was politely asked to publish it)

Here's a header because if I didn't have one, it would annoy me forever
The point of this: I forgot to bring a book, and I could- and should- update my blog because, uh, it needs an update, but. Instead I will rant while Daniel glances from the side.

My eye's very itchy. So is, like, my everything. Also, I'm thirsty. 

Here's an inside joke between me and a pigeon.

:,#

I have, like, seventy eight pages of math homework to do, and my nose is very sneeze. Daniel, as predicted, is glancing at this from the side. 

I'm going to put this in sections because I'm a great m8.

Minecraftcito makes me cry
Books out of context, are, interesting. Minecraftcito made me cry. Like, I was actually wheezing so hard that tears came out of my Berry Bee Benson blessed eyes. 

"No! Once I go acne, I can't go bacne!" - Daniel yeehaws in a serious tone. 

Basically, Minecraftcito literally is the best thing I've ever watched.

Anyways, because it's my job, I took out of context screenshots of some poetry performances. I won't include screenshots of other performances here because I'm not that rude. I'll just include screenshots of our ("our" being my group) performance because that's totally not self-centered at all. 

Here's an intermission while I put a pen cap on my pinkie and smash the keyboard in hopes of making a neat sound.

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Ok, it fell off, but it was pretty neat while it lasted.

Here's the screenshots:

Here's me violently telling Eloisa to like someone's video.

i'll do it later once i eat 4 dozen eggs every morning to help me get large - Eloisa

Here's Eloisa questioning her life choices as she is forced to do choreography.

Here's Gwendolyn and Eloisa performing what seems to be a very awaited ritual.

Live footage of us cosplaying as Gerard Way.

I just really love this. It took me like, five times to type the word "this" correctly. W o w.

Now I have to harrass Eloisa into liking that person's video.

I just realized that it's not really out of context if I explain the context. Yum.


I should have a pet snail
Daniel wheezing is a mood. Rex is absolutely not a good dog name, and Daniel can't spell my last name.

Dude, snails are so hecking cute. Like, I want one, n o w.

Just,, look at this:

 

The varying sizes annoy me too. Also, I had to ask Ava how to right click- wow.

My napkin smells like Baskin Robbins, or should I say, Napkin Robbins (credit - egg child Daniel).

Why are stock photos of snails such a mood?

Last thing before I move on to the next subject, the cutest snail I have ever seen is:

My teletubbies project
So, I'm doing this personal project that speaks to me in a variety of ways. It's basically where I paint the teletubbies, but instead of their face, I draw and shade my face in their faces.

Why do I procrastinate so much
I'm too lazy to elaborate on this one. 


So basically this was done in March and I've procrastinated on it so much that it's literally only three days before I go to high school which means the death of this blog, long awaited might I add. I needed to go through the nostalgia trip one last time, but, I'm just going to publish it and my reason is Lussiana.