Madness...I had a cool name, Madness Monday, but it's 2:54am that I'm posting, so it's technically not Monday anymore...

Well, last night was shit.
Today was...Kind of shitty.

Didn't speak about what happened Sunday, Mr.J. paid me back and left.
I guess he couldn't stand the thought of dealing with Mr.A. for any extended period of time.
He was out quicker than it took him to move in.

I want tea...

But anyway, didn't sleep worth a shit last night.
And my iPod and blogger fucked me over at about 1-2am.
I wrote out a blogpost, because I couldn't sleep. (I laid down early because I was feeling like shit and everyone I was supposed to get up early-ish.)
But yeah, I wrote out a post on how I was feeling and such, and then my iPod and blogger lagged... iPod kicked me off the app and blogger didn't save the draft.
So I was like, fuck it...

I stared at the wall for a few hours.. since I didn't want to do anything, yet I couldn't sleep.
Then I finally passed out at like, 3-4.
And then!
Tio, the wonderful cuddle buddy of mine.
Was not cuddling and keeping me warm under the covers.
He was standing by the door, barking quietly at me to get the fuck up.
And I looked at my phone to see what time it was...5:48am.
Well, that's fucking wonderful, Tio.
Thanks a lot!

So I had to get up, out of my warm, comfortable, "nest" of pillows.
And go out into the chill morning to chain Tio up, but fuck it.
His chain was too far for me to get up again when he started barking from getting cold.
Because I sure as hell wasn't dressing him.
So I snatched the chain of  the post and hooked it up on the bush that's near my window.

So like I knew would probably happened, by the time I zombie walked myself back to bed and got snuggled back into my pillows and blankets.
He started barking.
I seriously thought about leaving him out there, but his skinny ass would freeze and I'd feel bad.
And I knew he'd snuggle right into the covers as soon as I got him inside, so I got up, flung open my window.
Snatched his skinny self up and threw him on the bed, slammed the window and laid back down.

I dozed back off pretty quickly, only to be awoken by Mrs.Z. shortly after that.
Saying, "It's his last day here, get up."
So... I had to get up, luckily I wasn't as exhausted as I should've been.
So I had to deal with them, and then get ready to take the long, boring ass drive to the airport.
I wasn't getting away with not going this time.
So we went to eat at Joe's Crab Shack, which is about 5 minutes from the airport.
It was quite disappointing in my opinion, but they seemed to like it.

So then we dropped Mr.A. off at the airport.
I can't say I was sad about it, maybe it makes me a bad person. But I don't mind that he works out of town.

And then we drive to my Mrs.Z.'s friend's house, who lives in that general area.
At least it didn't take as long as it normally does.
So then we have the long ride home.

Got home after dark, we're all worried about Tio who got left outside because we didn't expect to be gone that long...
But he was fine and shit.

I learned about Omegle.com today..
Quite an interesting site.
Met an interesting person who wanted to "play out a story" with me.
Gave me the plot then just said to wing it, so we did.
Was pretty weird.
But entertaining too.
Talked to Paul, then he went to sleep and such.
Then I've been talking to Andy and Liam, just joking around.

I'd give more detail except it's 2:45am.
The sleepless night/nights are steadily catching up with me, and yeah...

I'm about ready to head to my nest of pillows..
Curl up and chat a bit more on my iPod then pass out.

Liam disappeared, not sure what he said before he did.
But now Raden is entertaining himself with Skype emotes.

Oh there's Liam, and now Raden is trying to get me to make little "stories" with the emotes too.
Ah-ha!

The mystery of the disappearing Liam has been solved.
Apparently his Mrs.Z. throws crazy morning godzillabitch fits toooo.

Fuck me.
I'm getting into bed, my knee hurts and I, well i just love my pillows.
Can't have too many of them to be honest!

Time4nest0fpillowstimeeee.

Daa daa daaa!

Well, well, it's 10:00pm exactly.
I just finished putting books on the kindle my sister just got and then I put a few more on mine.
Now she's asking me a million questions, about books and fonts and such.
Just read the damn instructions or the fucking books I put on there!
Gosh!
Anyway....Drama on the facebook was a flying, what with "Mashley" possibly finally telling the truth.
Random gossip many people have assumed was true, I especially believed it when I "voice chatted" once.

But let's leave this drama fuckshit alone for the moment, doesn't really even matter.

I'm using Google Chrome at the moment, Maxxi was talking to me about it last night when I was on call with Liam, Max, and Paul. On Skype...Yes... I started using Skype recently, I couldn't believe it either.

But Paul had left by the time we started blabbing about Google Chrome, Liam's old, old millllion year old computer, and how Max wants "alienware" and about how Max needed to get a better fucking Mic.

So much fun, huh?~

I stayed up late, but not late enough, I was just so damn tired and it's a good thing I did lay down when I did because my mom was up soon after that.
I would've been fucked if she knew I'd been up.

At least I didn't have to wake up and go to the airport, and little sis' still won't shut upppp!

I've been sketching a bit today, started working on a landscapers.
It's looking pretty good, still working on the forest part.

I felt like shit today but I caught up on a lot of sleep. o.o

Haven't been sleeping well, as I've complained about a million times now.
But yeah....

I'm only on my laptop at the moment because Mr.A. is asleep, and I wasn't wanting to try and write a post on my iPod...Done it before but it's just so much easier if I type it than if I stare at my iPod touch's screen and hope it doesn't fuck me over with some shitty auto-correction fail.
Like it has before. <.<

My sister is trying to suffocate the cat because she just came inside from outside and back into my room, which my window is open with a mini-fan sitting on the windowsill blowing the air inside my room.
Because I think it feels amazingly nice outside, especially after all this hot-dry-drought weather.
We still need rain, but at least it's not so fucking hot.

It feels so nice typing after having been chatting on my iPod all day, bored out of my mind!?

Well, little sister left again.
Dryer Venti is trying to straighten her hair out, quite indignant she is
She's just so adorableeee.
Btw....LIAM GET A FUCKING CAMERA, I WANT TO SEE TOASTY!

 I'm tired....?
What the heeeelll....
I slept enough, I shouldn't still be tired, for fucks sake.

I still need to read.. I never did, I got side tracked by sketching.
I guess that's what I'll be doing with my night-owl hours.

Trying to talk another friend into starting a blog, still trying to convince Raden and Liam..
Liam just keeps saying "maybe" psssh...

He'd like it more than likely if he  would just try it.
Paul seems to like it, he keeps bitching about college.
He's way too stressed out. >.>
And I thought I worried a lot.

Oh she's back...

She just threw Dryer Venti off the fucking bed -.-
That's not going to fly.
All she said was "I set her...well, erm.."

Then Tio barked at the door so I told her to let him in.
She needs to go read somewhere else >.>

Dryer was on the bed before she was.

Oi. My laptop wasn't charging, the cord's been bitching for like months now.
But I still know how to tease it into working.
But normally one of the dog's fucks it up and I don't notice till the laptopers about to die.

Liam just called me.
He's making me want tea.
The bastard.
Just kidding, Liam!
But seriously...I want tea.

30 post.

30 Post already?!
I'm such a blogging bitch.
I enjoy it though, so who cares.
Well, obviously I care since I'm still writing post...
ANYWAY....

The new member of the family, Gypsy, well she's fitting in quite well. Cleopatra and Tio haven't had any issues with her.
Except I think Cleopatra gets jealous sometimes, because she starts throwing a fit when someone is talking or playing with Gypsy.

Just got  a text message from my budd, Zach.
He hasn't responded in ages.
So I'm surprised he texted me.

Paul's IMing me about his giant pumpkin which weighs like 80lbs. or some such.
I only like to carve pumpkins, otherwise I don't really give a shit.
I don't like pumpkin pie, well any pie actually.
Maybe I just haven't had good pie, or it's just not my thing.
I don't know, but I also don't really like cake.
I'll eat it sometimes, mostly to be polite... But I do enjoy a nice Chocolate Chip Cookie Cake every once in a while.

I'm not much of a pastry or dessert person...

I also found out I write better if I listen to music, it helps me keep myself more on track or in line.
Whatever.
I just write better if I've got some music on.

Apparently Zachness wants to do Minecraft this weekend, with Skype.
Skype is sooo laggy for me.
I don't like it, why can't he get msn?!

But whatever, I'll do it anyway.


I've been listening to Enrique a lot lately, I forgot how much I liked his music till I happen to search him up on Spotify.
Been listening to him for about 3 days now.
Other things too, but mostly him.




Was inviting my best buddies to play Minecraft. <.< I'm not sure how many actually will, but it'll be fun.
Pretty sure Paul.. and Liam will be up for it.

I went for a short jog yesterday evening.
A very short one.
I guess I'd call it more of a sprint.
But it felt nice, it was kind of cool outside.
I loved it.
I should plan a longer run sometime, maybe head up to the park or something.

But last time I went for a run at the park, this creepy truck had pulled up with a full view of the path and just sat there the entire time.
It was like Pedobear waiting to attack !

I actually haven't been back since then, and that was months ago...

I guess I shouldn't worry.
If a pedobeardude tried to attack me, I'd either kick his ass and pull out one of my many pocket knives I carry and tell him to get the fuck off.
Or just take off running.
He won't catch me.

I won't be caught unless I want to be.
It's always been that way.

I've only met two people that could keep up with me, and I haven't seen either of them in years.
Actually, I only still know about one.
I haven't seen the other since I moved.

Good riddance to.

Long story!

I go over too many subjects in one post I think sometimes >.>
But oh well, the mind will wander sometimes it's just best to go along.

I wonder how the rest of today will goo....