True. And you're not the only one. that's for both of you. YOU GET 5 PANCAKES, and I'll give you a waffle, only one, but it will have CINNIMON in it, because... well, I was going to think of something, but it sounded weird. I'll give you cinnimon because you're... SPECIAL. in both a bad AND a good way! good point though. most of it. I WILL TAKE UP THE CHALANGE.

okay......... I know! -.. . .- .-. / ..- -. -.-. .-.. . / .- .-.. -... . .-. - --..-- / - .... .. ... / .. ... / .-. . -..- .-.-.- / .-. . -..- / . .-. .-. --- .-. ..- ... .-.-.- / .-. . -..- / .- .-.-.- / . .-. .-. --- .-. ..- ... --..-- / .----. -.-. .- ..- ... . / -- -.-- / -- ..- -- / -. .- -- . -.. / -- . / .--. .- .-. - .-.. -.-- / .- ..-. - . .-. / -.-- --- ..- .-.-.- / .-. . -- . -- -... . .-. / -.-- --- ..- .-. / --. .-.. .- ... ... . ... / - .... .- - / . .-. .-.-.- .-.-.- .-.-.- / -.. .. ... .- .--. . .- .-. . -.. ..--.. / ..-. ..- -. -. -.-- / ... - --- .-. -.-- .-.-.- .-.-.- .-.-.- / .-- . .-.. .-.. --..-- / .- -. -.-- .-- .- -.-- ... --..-- / .. / -.-. .- -. / --- -. .-.. -.-- / .-- .-. .. - . / -... . -.-. .- ..- ... . / -- -.-- / -.. . .- .-. / -. --- -. / -... .. --- .-.. --- --. .. -.-. .- .-.. / -.-. --- ..- ... .. -. / - .... .- - / .-- . / .- .-.. .-.. / -.- -. --- .-- / .- -. -.. / .-.. --- ...- . / .. ... / --- -. / .- -. --- - .... . .-. / .- -.. ...- . -. - ..- .-. . .-.-.- / .-- .. - .... / -.-- --- ..- .-. ... / - .-. ..- .-.. -.-- .-.-.- / .- -. -.. / ... .- -.-- / .... .. / - --- / --. . --- .-. --. . / ..-. --- .-. / -- . ? / .--. . .- -.-. . / .- -. -.. / .-.. --- ...- . --..-- / ... .. -. -.-. . .-. . .-.. -.-- --..-- / .-. . -..- / .- .-.-.- / . .-. .-. --- .-. ..- ...      SO... THAT COULD BE PERCEIVED AS A LOT OF NOTHING... BUT WHEN YOU KNOW WHAT IT MEANS... THEN IT STILL IS A LOT OF NOTHING. I saw what looked to be a 8 year old girl with a red mohawk today! and I had sushi, the ONE AND ONLY exception to my vegetarianism. I DIDN'T KNOW THAT WAS A REAL WORD! awesome. so............... I am now currently, 4610 DAYS OLD!!! =D

heh heh heh... I DON'T LIKE THAT LETTER. ALL I COULD EAT IS FRENCH FRIES. REPLACE MCDONALD'S WITH MCCARTNEY'S ANY DAY! (GREAT DRAWING IDEA!!!) AND ALTHOUGH PAUL HAS BROWN EYES, I HAD TO FAVORITE THAT!

hi.... I LIKE THIS QUOTE: Question: "Sorry to interrupt you while you are eating, but what do you think you will be doing in five years time, when all this is over?"
Ringo Starr: "Still eating."
it is now my SIGNATURE that I FINALLY found out how to edit!!!!! (deviant art) well.... I was GOING TO put a picture on here... but the picture uploader won't work... MEH.  well... DAY 4608... OF MY LIFE... I THINK... yeah. =D

INSTANT COMMENTS! numbah nine, numbah nine, numbah nine...

I'M LISTENING TO REVOLUTION NINE IN CONTRAST TO GIVE ME LOVE... INTERESTING... do you like my Ringo? well... I went rafting on the piece of someone's dock we found on our beach... went swimming in my clothes through a long process which is MUCH BETTER THAN A SWIM SUIT... I never actually got on the raft though... just helped to pull it ashore... ALL NIGHT LONG, what does that mean? how interesting... or is it TAKE HIM HOME? there's the "shhh!"... more weird screaming... NUMBAH NINE, NUMBAH NINE.... Paul McCartney IS ALIVE, but this is still... EDUCATIONAL... THAT GIRL IS FREAKING ME OUT! good... almost over- revolution 1! I like all the revolutions... ESPECIALLY REVOLUTION... you say you want a revolution... WELL, ANYWAYS... NO USE MY TYPING ON... day 4607 of my life so far.... OH YES, AND WHEN I UPLOADED MY "JOHN LENNON HAS MADE YOU COOKIES" PICTURE, I GOT TWO INSTANT VIEWS ONE LINKING AND ONE COMMENTING WITHIN 50 MINUETS, AND WHEN I UPLOADED CARTOON RINGO I GOT A COMMENT LIKE WITHIN 2 MINUETS!!! HAPPY FUN TIME.

UNCLE ALBERT IS EVERYWHERE!!!

I was just thinking- you have happy cheerful Ringo Starr, AND THEN YOU HAVE HIS SON ZAK STARKEY WHO IS SERIOUS IN EVERY SINGLE PICTURE I'VE SEEN! he did get his nose though. and he likes to drum. ALSO, I realized today that if cartoon Ringo was turned into a real person, THEN HE WOULD LOOK REALLY FREAKISH. (his eyes attached to his abnormally large nose and his chin being part of his unnaturally skinny neck etc.) so... I FINISHED MY HOUSE IN MINECRAFT AND NAMED IT STARKEY TOWER AND IT GOES INTO THE CLOUDS!!! all by hand, block by block... yeah. LET ME REMEMBER THIS CHARACTER'S NAME: Nolan Z. McKohl (nollin-zee-micoll) so... yeah... AND I'M 4606 DAYS OLD!!! =D

well, when you really look at it, SNOW WHITE IS RACIST.

yeah... ISN'T SHE CALLED "SNOW WHITE" BECAUSE HER SKIN IS "AS WHITE AS SNOW"? I think I remember that... THAT'S WHAT IT SAID IN THE MOVIE. it's either my mom or my cousins that made me watch that... I HAD A DREAM LAST NIGHT THAT I CAN REMEMBER... so, I am at a field trip at McDonald's with my school (before school got out), and I get some sort of sticker thing that puts print on fabric... and it's a message, but I forgot what it said... and I put it under the hood of my jacket that I wear everyday, which my sister thought was strange. then I find that my watch was replaced with a gigantic watch and I didn't really like it. then I press the buttons and find that it could do more than my watch- MUCH MUCH MORE- and with only 4 buttons! so, then some how I transported myself to one of the classrooms of my school and then see that a class is going on, but somehow I don't realize that I'm not in that class. or that I don't take that subject at all (my classes are a bit more limited, or were) so, they were doing something with sushi (it was a DREAM) and each member of the class got to try some out of a bowl, only a little bit, but then I START SHOVING ALL OF THE SUSHI AT MY TABLE (which no one else was at luckily) INTO MY MOUTH FOR SOME REASON. then, after eating ALL OF IT except for a few veggies on the side, I realise "whoops! I was NOT supposed to do that and I'm NOT SUPPOSED TO EVEN BE HERE! so, then I get really nervous, and then decide that I need to sneak out of the class into my own using my watch with many other undiscovered unlimitless powers, and accidentally start a video game the SAME WAY I TELEPORTED. that was the problem with the watch- it was complicated, unpredictable, AND DIDN'T COME WITH INSTRUCTIONS. AND I STILL DIDN'T LIKE IT. so I try to get out of the video game (ON A WATCH) but I can't! so some how the dream SOME HOW COMPLETELY switches scenes, and I'm drinking a 1.5 GALLON BOTTLE OF VITAMIN WATER! (and I don't even stop to take a breath) so, then I have to go to the restroom and then my sister and two friends of hers that don't exist in real life just STAND THERE WATCHING ME, so I'm like "uhhh- WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" and THEY JUST STAND THERE STARING, WHICH WAS REALLY CREEPING ME OUT! then I walk through the door again, but find that the restroom had 2 doors and the other one led to a person from my school's house (actually 2 people, their siblings) and I think it was their parents bedroom which was really strange, and one was playing with dolls with my sister, and the other was under the covers of his parrent's bed like he was hiding from something, whimpering, which was ODD. VERY ODD. AND I WAS SUDDENLY CARRYING LAUNDRY. so, then I go back through the door, and go through the door I came from to find that it changes every time, then try the other door and it still ended up in their room. then I just appear in a desert in the middle east with a bunch of other people and it was weird because it was also an island and there was little pools of water in it but it was still really dry and hot. then everybody stopped to take a drink in the pools of water but this old guy didn't want any saying grouchily "I don't want any of the water! let the other's drink the day away! it's not like it will go anywhere!" and then the sea suddenly crashes to the shore and inside the clean pools of water, and it mixes EVERYTHING UP into a big soup, like if you had dry cookie mix and an egg in a bowl, set a few gummy bears on top, and add water and start mixing it up, that would be like it if you were a gummy bear. and it was not a very good experience AT ALL, and IT SEEMED LIKE IT WOULD NEVER END! (remember I WAS IN THERE) so, after that, I appear at this fish dock place/ a train station/ an alley in New York City (some how it WAS ALL THREE AT THE SAME TIME) and this guy shows this other guy a toy that looked EXACTLY like a cat, like my cat sippy, exept it stood on it's hind legs, and the toy had strange intelegence and did what you told it. then it turned into ANOTHER person from my class, (you know how dreams change but in the dream you think it's been like that the whole time) and then there was a mentor and his apprentice, and they had some kind of magical occupation, and they were like magic secret agents, and they did all kinds of stuff. so, the aprentice had known the mentor for pretty much his whole life, and was now around 25 or so, and they had these magic wooden dolls that had to do with peoples lives. now, they were supposed to get parts for the dolls. they had a magic net that if you swiped it over peoples faces, you would get small wooden copies (kind of like pictures too) of their facial features like their nose, eyes, etc. and the apprentice wanted to give this a try, so he got onto this balcony thing over everyone's heads, and it looked like everybody was underwater from up above but from there they were just in air as normally, so he swept it back and forth gentally. but one thing about the net: although VERY rare, if you did somehting wrong with the net like use it a little too hard, then sometimes you could knock something loose from below (like a small object from a table) and then it would float up to the surface and appear as a small wooden copy of the item. this was verry rare though. so, finally the apprentice finished and looked at the surface of the water to see if this had happened (even though it was rare it was procedure) and he thought it was okay- exept at the last moment he spotted something. this was embarassing- what would he tell his mentor? well, he scooped the wooden object up with his net and set it in his hands- and stared at it in compleate horror for several minuets. this had NEVER been done before. in his hands lay a small wooden replica of a HUMAN HEAD!  then the feeling turned much worse- there was a face decorated on it- "NOOOOO!" he yelled as loud as he could, because he realised who the face had belonged to- he had knocked the head of his mentor clean off his neck.

depressing, huh? then I soon woke up. it is awfully late now, and i should get to sleep. AND I'M 4605 DAYS OLD!!! =D

WELL WELL WELL, LOOK WHAT WE HAVE HERE- IT'S THE PIZZA MAN!!!! =D

RANDOM PICTURE FOR TODAY... BECAUSE I DON'T HAVE MUCH ELSE TO SAY... HEY THAT RHYMES! BUT I'M AFRAID I AM OUT OF TIME. SO, BEFORE THE DAY BEGINS TO MOLD, I AM 4604 DAYS OLD!!! =D

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YEAH, DO YOU LIKE IT, because I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT "IT" IS. I can't think of much... I drew a drawing of a character who I have not yet named... I'M LISTENING TO THE SONG AGAIN THAT I LIKE TO POST WITH... GEORGE!!! GEORGIE GEORGE-GEORGE! i need a picture of George... he is the one Beatle that I haven't successfully completed a drawing of... except for the one with all of them... July 7th is coming up... 12:00 ON 7/7/11 SAY PEACE AND LOVE FOR RINGO! (it's his birthday wish...) I need to finish this up... I LOVE THIS SONG... NEVER WITHOUT YOU... IT'S SO SAD! well... anyways... I don't feel right ending this post right now but I have been threatened... well... anyways... I'm 4603 days old.. =D

hii yeahh

so... TODAY I HAVE LEARNED THE AWESOMENESS OF THE GAME MINECRAFT... ONLY COSTS LIKE $20 AND THEN YOU CAN GET CHEATS FOR IT WHICH TURNS IT INTO AN AWESOME ARCHITECTURAL GAME... YEAH... YOU WANT TO SEE MY PLACE I MADE?

AND I CAN FLY! SO...I THINK I GOT AN AWESOME SCORE ON MY MATH TEST... AFTER SCHOOL IS OUT... AND... MY EYES HURT.... AND.... YEAH.... AND I'M 4602 DAYS OLD!!! =D

yeah, we get the ideah... meh to you then. PEACE AND LOVE!

º꜖º ⟵JOHN LENNON 
 ⠄⠈⠁⠂⠄ < RINGO STARR
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    ◢    ⠁               I REALLY DON'T HAVE MUCH TO POST FOR TODAY... DO YEW LIEK MY SMILEYS? THAT'S MY DAY...FOR TODAY.... ANYWAYS... AND I'M 4601 DAYS OLD!!! =D! (GOTTA GET USED TO THE 6 IN THE HUNDREDS PLACE...)

so, this person drives up and I'm like waving during singing that song, which I would normally not do, but I just like to be awkward when I'm supported... AND SHE KNOWS THAT PERSON. NICE. and I keep on singing it... BECAUSE I LIKE PAUL'S VOICE IN IT. so, then for dinner they put too much pepper in the veggie burger and for desert I had MARSCAPONE... GOOGLE CHROME IS AWESOME, BUT I STILL USE FIREFOX! =D

I SHOULD POST QUICKLY TODAY. TODAY SHOULD OF BEEN A BIGGER DAY THAN IT WAS, HOWEVER, WHATEVER. HEY, THAT RHYMED! AWESOME. WELL, TODAY WAS THE SUMMER SOLSTICE, MY DAD'S BIRTHDAY, AND THE DAY I TURNED 4600!(SGT. PEPPER COLORS) I KNOW, AWESOME, RIGHT? SO... um... I REALLY NEED TO SPEED THIS UP, BUT I'LL DO SOMETHING SPECIAL... LIKE I NORMALY DO EXEPT DIFFERENT! AND I'M

meh... I'll just listen to a INSPIRATIONAL SONG... I might name my rat(s) Ringo (and George)... exept a friend of mine demonstrated with a ROCK how this may become awkward naming an animal after one of your favorite human beings... if you have owned one before, you know what I mean. do I mean a person or a rodent? well, that's yours to figure out, not my problem.

SGT PET SOUNDS AND THE SPIDERS FROM AJA! FROM THE (fake) DOCUMENTARY THE BEATLES 3000!!! hi.... TODAY I HAVE GOTTEN THE IDEA TO GET A RAT. I MEAN, BEFORE I WANTED A FERRET, BUT I'LL TONE IT DOWN A BIT. A BIT OF FAMILIARITY, SOME NOT. THE THING IS, MY MOM THINKS THEIR BOTH UGLY. MEH. THEY'RE CUTE. YOU KNOW WHAT'S WEIRD? I'VE BEEN CALLING THINGS "CUTE" A LOT TODAY, WHEN IT IS NOT A NORMAL PART OF MY VOCABULARY- HAVE YOU EVER LISTENED TO "WHY DON'T WE DO IT IN THE ROAD" THE ANTHOLOGY VERSION????? OKAY... IT WAS JUST RANDOMLY ON MY PLAYLIST OF BEATLE SONGS AND I HAVE NEVER HEARD IT BEFORE... interesting... how he can switch voices like that... I LOVE THAT SONG BECAUSE OF HIS VOICE! BOTH VERSIONS! although it isn't that creative... well... WHAT EVER. THAT'S WHAT YOU GET WHEN YOU "INSPIRE" 25 YEAR OLD PAUL MCCARTNEY AND NOT GIVE HIM THE COUNSEL OF JOHN AND GEORGE.  whatever. now I've never heard this one either! I havn't put the anthology versions on my mp3 player yet because they are mainly songs I already have just different slightly... I think I should, along with get more albums for a variation, copy them on to it! well, along with that, I should get to sleep! AND I'M 4599 DAYS OLD!!! =D!!!

I'VE HAD MORE THAN 2000 PAGE VIEWS!!!!!!!!!!!! =D!!!!! HAPPY FUN TIME!!!!! YEAH!!!!

I AM YELLING THIS OUT LOUD WHILE I TYPE!!!! AND STRANGELY ENOUGH PEOPLE ARE JUST AS LOUD AND IGNORANT AROUND ME!!! AND THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!! WONDERFUL PAGEVIEWERS!!!! YEAH!!!!  OVER 2000 PAGE VIEWS!!!!! I would go on about this, BUT I HAVE A TEST TOMORROW. YEAH. PEACE AND LOVE. REFER TO LAST POST FOR THE REST OF MY DAY. YEAH.

the definition of THE: denoting one or more people or things already mentioned or assumed to be common knowledge. OWNED. CREAMED. PONED. DEADED. YEP.

hi! this is part of the start of "A Hard Day's Meme", AND I'M DOING MINE ON RINGO! currently, my sister is complaining that this is why we never do game night! ha... YOU KNOW WHAT? IF MY SISTER SAYS THE "YOUR FACE IS _" I CANT DO THE NEXT ONE AFTER THAT BECAUSE THAT WOULD BE "YOUR MOM IS _", AND THAT WOULD BE MY MOM TOO AND THAT ISN'T NICE. I LIKE TO THINK THE BEST OF MOMS. SO... what else... I didn't do much today because not much happened. meh. but anyways... I'M 4598 DAYS OLD!!!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY PAUL!!! =D

TODAY IS PAUL MCCARTNEY'S 69TH BIRTHDAY!!! and (in 1963 at least) his favorite color is/was BLUE, also my second favorite color! my favorite is black. the color of the background... here's a few pics  of him INCLUDING MY SWEATER VEST DRAWING I DREW TODAY!!! so... I didn't do much today except watch TV and drew that... and my sister and I yelled "PAUL MCCARTNEY!" a couple times to the sea... like usual at the park next door... there's usually boats around... we're probably the most disturbing visitors there. well, yeah... I did have more to say... when you get a head ache EAT A BANANA. IT'S GOOD FOR YOU. AND I'M 4598 DAYS OLD AND PAUL IS 25202 DAYS OLD!!! =D

ULTIMATE HAPPY FUN TIME!!!!!!!!! ☼☀☉☾☃☄★☆✧✫✬✭✯✰❖♏☮☪♕☤✟♥⚐✎⚄⚡✻⚇♬☺

DON'T ASK ABOUT THE PICTURE... I NEEDED ONE... -YEAH! I LITERALLY CAN'T BELIEVE IT IS SUMMER! I'LL PROBABLY WAKE UP AS MY NORMAL MID SEMESTER  DEPRESSED LOW SELF ESTEEMED SELF! AND TOMORROW IS SIR PAUL MCCARTNEY'S BIRTHDAY!!! LONG LIVE THE KNIGHT!!! (yeah, HE WAS KNIGHTED!) well, anyways... THE FIRST THING I SAID WHEN I GOT HOME FROM SCHOOL WAS "Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, RAAA! la la how the life goes on..." wow... I WILL NOT HAVE TO GO BACK THERE FOR MORE THAN 2 MONTHS!!! it's a real big deal. heh heh we had some friends over... my little sister and her friends are really sensitive about swearing and she was explaining something and to someone instead of saying "the f word" she actually said it... and I was surprised because once I accidentally said the actual word instead of "the b word" and they ran away screaming "YOU SAID IT" kind of thing, so for some reason directly afterwards I started HYPERVENTILATING, really hard too... I thought it was funny. although I got pretty light headed... well. AND THEN WE GOT THESE GIANT FLOATING BIODEGRADABLE LANTERN THINGS AND LIT THEM UP AND THEN THEY FLOATED UP INTO THE SKY!!! my sister named her's Nico for some reason, her friend called her's George (Harrison), and I called mine Ringo! and it was funny, mine was way up in the sky when I say "it looks like a star..." then I was like "wait- it is a star- Ringo Starr!" heh... THEN MY DAD ALMOST CAUGHT THE NEIGHBORS HOUSE ON FIRE, but that's another story... at least the house was metal... most of it... I think.... I LOVE THIS SONG! tomorrow never knows... I never hear it much... which album is it from?... REVOLVER? I HAD NO IDEA. well, almost 0 hours... so... I should finish! AND I'M 4597 DAYS OLD!!! =D

Liverpool 8: STORY TIME WITH RINGO! =D

PAUL IN A SWEATER VEST!!!!!! (Paul: seriously John, what do you MEAN by that? it'll knock the girls out! George: I think that's what he's afraid of...) okay, back to the post, just watched the music video for Liverpool 8 (the song) and there was this kid in it (supposed to be Ringo as a kid) and they cast the part well... CAST IS A WEIRD WORD. SAY IT WITH ME: cast. cast. caAst. CAST. CAAASSSTTT. CAAAAAAAASSSSST. cast. well, FORGET ABOUT LAST POST... MY MOM MADE A BIG DEAL ABOUT IT. I KIND OF EXAGGERATED. SO DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT, PEOPLE I KNOW... Ringo songs are awesome... after I found out that I FAILED WITH A CAPITAL "F" (19/40) MY PLACEMENT TEST, I had P.E., and since it was my last time and a lot of people were sitting out and it was a nice day for sitting on the grass (GRAMINOIDS), and I'm kind of disappointed and worried and thinking like "I FAILED. NOW I HAVE TO DO THE SAME THING NEXT YEAR. JUST A LITTLE STUDYING WOULD OF DONE SOMETHING BUT NOW LOOK. FAILURE." and then I turn on my mp3 player and guess what starts playing? "It don't come easy! you know it don't come easy!" and after a few repeats I hear the wonderful voice of guess who: "Gotta pay your dues if you wanna sing the blues, and you know it don't come easy! no need to shout, or leap about, you can even play them easy!" and I especially like the next part: "Forget about the past and all your sorrows! the future won't last, it will soon be over tomorrow!" I know the song by heart! :D  Ringo is the best for cheering people up! I CAN'T BELIEVE THOSE PEOPLE SAYING THAT RINGO DOESN'T HAVE TALENT!!! PEACE AND LOVE! (say it on his birthday... 7/7/11... 12:00 noon... peace and love...71...) well... not much else... EXCEPT TOMORROW IS THE LAST DAY OF SCHOOL AND I HAD A DREAM THAT MY MOM AND MY SISTER WERE PLAYING "ACROSS THE UNIVERSE" ON A THEREMIN!!!! (theremins are AWESOME!!!) so, SWEATER VEST... AND I'M 4595 DAYS OLD!!! =D

again... 1.5 days left of tourture-I mean SCHOOL, excuse me... PEACE AND LOVE, PEACE AND LOVE!☮

*coughs*MARVIN THE MARTIAN!*coughs*I can't say much for long on here... I really wanted a long post... I'm not that strange, am I? I mean on here I kinda post whatever... but in real life... well, at least at school... what if I'm quiet? next year that will probably change, but really, normally that wouldn't only impact me, maybe a little for a few minuets, but also who it was comming from... just talking when I was litterly SITTING AT THE SAME TABLE, 1 OUT OF 4, JUST A COUPLE FEET AWAY AND THEY START TALKING ABOUT ME LIKE I WASN'T THERE... AND WHO IT WAS COMMING FROM... 2 I DIDN'T CARE ABOUT, ONE I KIND OF KNEW, AND ONE I'VE KNOWN FOR A WHILE AND THOUGHT WE GOT ALONG FINE. I WAS GOING TO CHANGE MY CROWD SOON... BUT NOW... SOON JUST BECAME CLOSER... I NEVER LIKED WHAT THEY SAID... RACIST JOKES, MAKING FUN OF PEOPLE, TALKING ABOUT WEAPONS AND WAR AND DEATH LIKE A JOKE (which isn't quite as bad but still) I preffer people with a good sence of humor and don't swear much (who needs the junk?) and easy going and are generally nice to people and fun... and are generally... yeah... PEACE AND LOVE. I JUST FELT LIKE SAYING THAT THE WHOLE TIME. PEACE AND LOVE.☮+♥. (I just love character pallet...) well... should be getting to sleep soon... well yeah... AND I'M 4594 DAYS OLD!!! =D

Give me love, Give me love, Give me peace on earth... Give me light, Give me life, Keep me free from birth, Give me hope, Help me cope, with this heavy load... Trying to touch and reach you with heart and soul

yes... again... the song is SO GOOD TO LISTEN TO WHILE POSTING...  Georgie George-George... (that's what I call the picture I'm drawing... I know it doesn't resemble him much yet... I made the mistake of referring ONLY to the sketch I drew and not look at pictures while I was drawing it at all... but at least it looks somewhat good...) STILL WORKING ON IT. YES. I WILL MOVE HIS MUSTACHE A BIT AND MAKE HIS MOUTH BIGGER. AND FIX HIS HAIR AND EYEBROWS AND MUSTACHE SO THEY LOOK LIKE HAIR. AND ACTUALLY DO HIS NOSE. THAT IS ONE THING ABOUT RELYING ON A ROUGH SKETCH AND THEN MOVING IT AROUND... I JUST STARTED IT ROUGHLY YESTERDAY FOR ONLY A FEW MINUETS SKETCHING... AND THIS IS WHAT I HAVE NOW... WHAT? I'VE ONLY BEEN DRAWING HUMAN BEINGS FOR ROUGHLY 10 MONTHS. IN MY WHOLE LIFE. BESIDES STICK FIGURES AND MY BARELY HUMAN DRAWINGS FROM KINDERGARTEN AND 1ST GRADE. -George just sung in his song to beware of sadness because it can hurt you... yes, I just took a fifteen minuet brake from posting... if you see me suddenly change moods like that, that kind of thing could of happened or I could just be completely changing moods just like that... equal chance of either one...- okay... another 2 minuets... don't read comments... don't read disfiguring interpretations... just listen to the music... find your own meaning... unless your brain is empty and totally uncreative and you barely have a soul... then just go on and listen to mindless noise while your at it... well, maybe you wouldn't even like music... just go on doing whatever... THAT JUST CAME OUT OF ONE OF THE MANY DARK DEEP RECESSES OF MY BRAIN. TRUE. IN MY THOUGHTS YES. I've been listening to give me love over and over... I will not follow what my dream self did in one dream... it was a message. that would happen forever if I didn't fix something... not Something, that is perfect, but something... whatever it is... George songs do this to my brain... it goes off into deep meanings of things... Ringo songs are great for cheering you up and motivating you and getting you through stuff, and George songs are good for thinking in an unusual way pondering the sub meanings of the various limitless rich particles that make up life therefor giving you a certain insight... into the... not life... not the world... not the universe... but the... I need a word for everything ever and more... this Everything... the beauty of it and the cold and cruelness of it... putting you in the wrong place and time... watching you make your way through it... the thickness of this Everything... nurturing you and teasing you... human beings are the only ones able to grasp something... not Something.. not something... but the goal and the place and the yes... SOME THING... yes, and computers don't stand a chance... robots will never have a right brain... vital to understand this SOME THING and partial Everything... seeing if you are one of the few to make a difference... but this difference is nothing to Everything but to people... no, I CAN NOT lead a normal life... I must ACCOMPLISH something... not even somebody that everybody knows the name of... no, I must reshape the basis of thinking on something... no, I need to achieve a SOME THING like barely any others have... reshape THINKING even maybe creating some sort of mild change in Everything... yes... that is my goal... this is for real. I am just some school kid sitting in front a computer on a couch typing away... this may be only read by a few people.. but someONE will notice... I mean someONE... only yes... the complex master of Everything... of coarse will... another happening... yes... pouring out the unjumbled liquid gold substance somewhere in those dark recesses of my brain... will this go away? like sometime? in the summer I will not engage in any left brain activity and see what it does to me... one chance until I return to school... you have seen part of my insides of my essence now... not my brain, but my Thought. my Mind. my YES, I don't know what to call it...the human English language can't grasp these words... - I have just been interrupted... just wait... I'll close my eyes and see if I can find anymore insight... INSIGHT. yes, like the word... well, I think I should get to bed... lets see... my dream... yes... all I remember is somehow mildly injuring a fifteen year old and a ten year old with my nine year old sister... not like we were beating them up, I mean I accidentally used my sister as a weapon... DON'T ASK HOW... then the ten year old started crying like a three year old and started yelling "YOU KILLED MY ICE CREAM!!!!" which I did not have anything to do with... it was very strange and awkward because the kid's parents were  there too, and I felt really guilty... meh... there was more but I forgot... I COULD OF SWORN THERE WAS A DARK FIGURE IN FRONT OF ME RIGHT NOW, BUT WHEN I LOOKED DIRECTLY AT IT IT DISAPPEARED... I'm not that superstitious, am I? well... anyways... MOVEMENT... OVER THERE... well, I'm 4593 DAYS OLD!!! =D!

what? I don't get it... what's missing? it's GEORGE.

JUST SAYING THE SONG "RISING SUN" IS EPICLY AWESOME. second post title in a row referencing to George Harrison... BECAUSE I'VE BEEN DRAWING A PICTURE OF HIM SINCE THE MUSIC VIDEO MENTIONED EARLIER INSPIRED ME. I WAS LOOKING AT PICTURES OF HIM FOR IDEAS FOR WHICH AGE I WANTED HIM TO BE AND WHICH HAIR AND MY SISTER THOUGHT THERE WAS SOMETHING WRONG WITH THIS PICTURE. WHY? she over reacts when she sees men without shirts for some reason... then I said "do you want to see Paul? I've found quite a few..." she just walked away... I must say though... Paul would probably be less charming to her if she saw him without a shirt... he looked kind of chubby compared to the other Beatles at that age at least... maybe it was because what he was wearing was like 2 sizes too small for him... or maybe it was his shoes... THOSE SHOES, AND WHATEVER HE CALLED HIS SWIM WEAR... I'M SORRY. I JUST COULDN'T TAKE IT SERIOUSLY. the others looked perfectly normal in the same stuff though... well, almost, just take away the shoes. PLEASE. meh... well, anyways... I had a dream last night... I can't remember if I remembered it or not... OH YEAH! because of listening to that song over and over right before I went to bed, I had a dream that me and my mom were sitting in a coffee shop, and the queen of the U.K. Elizabeth the II was coming soon, and there was a big crowd gathered, and I look out the window and I am like "No... it can't be... or could it?" (yes, classic scene from many of my dreams through out my life, seeing someone that would be much less than likely to impossible) and I see Ringo, ten feet away through the window with his classic "Peace and love, Peace and love!" look, and then just my luck I just HAPPEN to accidentally drop my glasses next to him (how I accidentally dropped something 10 feet away from me I have no idea. it's a DREAM.) so, I go to pick them up, and in this dream I am UNBELIEVABLY shy, so I sneak over, and then my mom follows me and starts TALKING to Ringo, and I'm like thinking "wait- right in front of me... is... A REAL LIVE RINGO! RINGO STARR!!! =D" so, my mom talks to Ringo all casually like she hasn't heard of the guy her whole life LET ALONE KNOW THAT RINGO IS MY IDOL, and then they start walking towards the grocery store, just chatting about usual stuff, but I can't believe it... so I am just trying to think straight... thinking "RINGO... MY MOM IS TALKING TO RINGO... HOW..." and I don't say a word... much like at my school... AAGH!!!!!!! MESAGE! MEH! anyways, so, they get to the grocery store and Ringo has to catch one of those train things that I always forget the name of in the underground station (did I mention we were in London?) and in my mind I'm like asking her "CAN'T WE GO TOO? PLEASE? I'M IN THE PRESENCE OF RINGO STARR, THE BEST DRUMMER EVER, AND I MAY NEVER BE AGAIN!!!!" the presence of Ringo just puts you at ease... anyways... like I said, I'm more dramatic in dreams, and I CAN'T BELIEVE I DIDN'T SAY ANYTHING! I DIDN'T SAY ANYTHING TO RINGO AND HE DIDN'T EVEN KNOW I WAS A FAN! that was a fail moment in my life, but I still wished it to be true, and I thought it was until later... when I woke up... like I said before, King Alexzander of Aurevitia and Laeviria and every single country in the known world (never before accomplished and probably never was again)(besides Arrian, but back then the known world was much smaller) said that death was only a permanent dream... personally I think that it will be much more than a dream, but will be basically... just a incredible unimaginable eternity... there's much more to it.. yes... but I really can't explain my beliefs right now because I am really tired and my finger next to my thumb on my right hand now hurts every time I move it... AND I'M 4592 DAYS OLD!!! =D

heh. heh heh. yep.- TOTALLY CHANGED MOODS NOW- GEORGE!!!! WHY?????

the answer to some one's question asked earlier: George. George Harrison. when I started naming this post I was- I don't know what I was thinking, but now... I just listened to "Give Me Love" by George Harrison... WHY DOES THE SONG HAVE TO BE SO SHORT???? okay, I'll play it again! if only life worked that way... and you could also fast forward through it... hey, you can do that with media, what will the future hold? George songs... I re visited Pandora radio after a few months and I have given up on it again because after it's golden age of songs that it played, it started playing things I did not like at all, or things I liked a little but NOT ENOUGH... but then there was "American Pie" (AWESOME... (WORTHY OF AWE)) and "GIVE ME LOVE" AND "MY SWEET LORD"! when "My Sweet Lord" started playing my eyes started to water... you should hear the lyrics and the fact that GEORGE sings it... GEORGE! WHY?????? THERE ARE PEOPLE ALL OVER THE WORLD WHO STILL MOURN YOUR DEATH EVERY DAY! well... I saw a good twilight zone today... I'VE PLAYED GIVE ME LOVE 3 TIMES IN A ROW!!!! GEORGE!!!! hey... there's an ant in my room... haven't seen one of those in ages... aww... hope no one kills it... Peace and love, peace and love... my sister was saying "war and hate" while holding out a peace sign which really doesn't work... why have war when you could have peace? of coarse on earth that sadly can't be accomplished.... MEH. THE PAINFUL MEH OF THE WORLD. well... I dislike hate... I could say I hate hate but that would defeat the concept...  ºLº... I JUST SAW SOMEONE DO THAT TODAY IN TYPE AND I WAS LIKE AWESOME! get it? it's a face... you recognize it? pfft, spell check, when will you learn that MEH IS A WORD. well... it's getting late... OOH- my dream last night! don't remember much except I was in this village in India or something, and everybody was really poor and I was assigned to help a mom and her son, and they made this bread stuff and that was ALL they ate and had ever eaten their whole life, and they would put a bunch of random stuff in this pit in the ground covered by a door (yeah like a door to a room, except to the GROUND!) and it would even include trash from McDonalds, like from happy meals, the cups and empty plastic milk things and everything, and they would just wait and hope that it would turn into bread, which sometimes it actually did, but it wasn't very appetizing or healthy... so I tried giving them some cottage cheese (random food that I just HAPPENED to have) and then they were reluctant to even touch it, and I was like thinking "was this how it was for the missionaries?" wow... then I was in Disney world and my pants were inside out, and they were black skinny jeans which wasn't exactly comfortable... and then there was this hallway to deep under ground with pictures of princesses and princess dogs and... OMG THINKING BACK TO IT SOME OF IT WAS REALLY PORNOGRAPHIC! WAAK- and the paintings were HUGE and some how made out of tiles and they were paintings at the same time... then at the end there was this HUGE room which only had like 15-20 people in it whenever the time and this announcer guy would call everyone in the room one at a time up to the front of the room and hand them a microphone and ask them a few questions and they would have to, against their will or not... well, that's all I remember- and YOU HAVE TO LISTEN TO BLOW AWAY!!! (another George song, there's a link if you click on the title over there) IT IS GUARANTEED TO MAKE YOU HAPPIER, AND IT MAKES ME LAUGH! FOR SOME REASON THE MUSIC VIDEO IS HILARIOUS!!!WITH HIS FACE AND THE DANCING!!!! AND THAT CORNY PLASTIC BIRD THING!!!! HILARIOUS!!!! JUST SIT THROUGH THE WHOLE THING!!! PLEASE!!! GEORGE!!! =D!!! ANYWAYS- I'm 4591 DAYS OLD!!! =D

HI PEOPLES OF THEE WORLDAH!!! (and THY SANDWICH)

sooooo... today I drew a picture... two... yah.... moral of the story: don't let fourth graders listen to "Lets just do it in the road"... I GOT IT STUCK IN MY HEAD... it became some sort of slang word now... and then there's Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds... remember 7/7/11... twelve noon... PEACE AND LOVE... SAY IT WHERE EVER YOU ARE... well, I had a dream about a four year old with a beard... fairly large beard too... and this guy who used to be younger than him was older than him... what else to post... meh.... I'm tired... so verry tired... I'm So Tired... I love that song... well, anyways... THE AGE IS 4590 DAYS OLD!!! (yeah, said something different... sudden sharp pain... THAT WOULD BE MY AGE) =D

see? I TOLD YOU I'd be okay.

so, I guess last night I did have a lot to post... I went on a field trip... it was really interesting... I learned how awesome the song "I'm only sleeping" is... I did have more... oh yeah! and I watched a video on Ringo's website and learned that he wishes that everybody who knows about this says "PEACE AND LOVE" at 12:00 (noon) on his birthday, July 7th, 2011! he's turning 71 (he has an awesome birthday, HE TURNED 7 YEARS OLD ON 7-7-1947!) SO, yes,,, more for tomorrow... yeah, AND I'M 4589 DAYS OLD!!! =D

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hi, I don't think I'll post much today... somethings weird... don't feel right... hardly have the strength to type... my knees buckled when I wass in my room... I'll be fine though. just tiredd/... hardly able to stand then... I had things to say but I guess I'll type them later... I am now 4588 DAYS OLD!11...=D I'll be fine.

nothing's gonna change my brain... nothings gonna change my brain... DESPITE THEIR TRYING.

thanks for all those pleasant thoughts that float around my mind like debris caught in a storm.... I am learning how to play Across the Universe on my piano, so I have been singing verses in the tune of it to Sippy (my cat), including my math homework and my thoughts on subjects... "pornographic images sit on my worksheets from my health class as they are crumpled in my backpack"... think of the three year olds... yep. my sister dreads looking forward to sex ed next year... meh. another verse: "why do they assign me so much work that can't really take me far if I take up a rare profession"(math homework)... even though I'm some what good at math... trust me, I couldn't stand sitting at a computer all day doing the same thing every single day of my life... nah, maybe something creative... like an artist or musitian or something... maybe a writer even... if I can unjumble my mind so my writing dosent sound like c-CUSTARD SAUCE! my self, mentally and phisically drastically changed when I was about 8-10 years old, and shifted back to normal during age 11... exept I've been much darker than when I was a young child, but that may go away some time SLIGHTLY, I've changed my background of my desktop image from navy to AQUA! (I have a picture of Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Heart's Club Band now and it went better with it)

I remember someone asked me if they were wearing fake mustaches... NOPE. THEY'RE REAL. PAUL WITH FACIAL HAIR!!! =D! (who's the pretty one now? well, he still looks a bit like a girl...)  so, last night's dream was something depressing... I listened to the Beatles again while I went to sleep a bit.. oh yeah, all I remembered was that (young) Paul met this kid named Thomas who kept on nearly drowning and each time Paul saved him by putting this air mask thing on him, until the kid finally told Paul that he was trying to commit suicide and Paul tried to talk him out of it but finally let the kid choose, and when the kid went underwater Paul stuck the mask on him again, being underwater this time making it filled with water, I don't know why Paul did, maybe for old time's sake, but then after Paul walks away the kid changes his mind but couldn't take the mask off, and dies anyways. oh Paul...  well, anyways... I continued my drawing of the guy in pink over there in the picture (I just LOVE how it goes short, taller, taller tallest and oldest, younger, younger, youngest at the same time!) and he's going MUCH BETTER THAN GEORGE. well, I'd love to post more, but I need to get some sleep... AND I'M 4587 DAYS OLD!!! =D

hi, my eyes hurt... THANKS.

today was one of those days when your like "just a little bit longer... I finally got to this point..." and then "WHAT THE CUSTARD WAS I THINKING STAYING UP THIS LATE????"... I saw 2 elementary school aged plays today... although one could be classified as middle school... my sister and her friends needed to dance, but otherwise they were great... someone minorly (but it interrupted my train of thought which makes me make a big deal of things) insulted my... I don't know... person? I guess I just think my self 2 years older than my actual age because I go to school with them... meh. dude, I clearly wasn't mumbling. that was either that was some strange way of flirting or you thought I was a ten year old and I don't look it. at all. today I barely could hear anything of the world... I was out of it... like I will be TOMORROW... WELL... I WISH I COULD SAY I PAINTED A PICTURE OF A BUTTERFLY AND I DON'T KNOW WHY... but I did start a picture of Billy Shears!!! (the leader of Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band...) I'll give you a hint, HE WORE AN AWESOME PINK UNIFORM AND I HAVE YET TO SEE SOMEONE LOOK BETTER IN ONE. yep. that is all folks... you want to know a piece of wisdom I learned today? PAY ATTENTION AT LEAST A LITTLE BIT IN MATH CLASS OR ELSE YOU WILL BE EXTREMELY TROUBLED WITH YOUR HOMEWORK! the song "I'm so tired" IS AWESOME IN TWO WAYS BECAUSE THE TITLE SUMS ME UP AND IT LIKE CHANGES THE MOOD SO MUCH AND I LIKE IT AND IT'S AWESOME!(and curse Sir Walter Raleigh)(it's part of the song)..., AND 89millionAnd7 is now 4586 DAYS OLD!!! =D!

P.S., if someone starts singing a "song" that offends you... just say "I don't take your messages" while walking away! (I should of said peace and love too, but that's all I said short notice...)

BILLY SHEARS IS ALSO AWESOME

hi, today was kind of... yeah. I was working on my fail George, and he doesn't look deathly FREAKISH anymore... undulate sounds like a word that you shouldn't say to children but it actually means to move with a smooth wave like motion... the word was haunting me all day and I finally looked it up in me dictionary... I found how loud my music sounds... I found something about painting on the computer that I didn't know! you start with a basic cartoon like freakish outline, which I kind of knew, but I saw it in a new way, watching someone do it really fast (sped up)... I need Windows on here... it is NOT NEARLY AS GOOD as Apple, but I misplaced a very important number... and I like Paint dot net... and many other things... AND IT'S AWESOME HAVING TWO COMPUTERS IN ONE!!! yeah. I had sex ed today... not quite as awkward as I thought it would be... but apparently the opposite gender had it worse in awkwardness teacher wise... I just feel sorry for my science teacher... only first year of teaching... well... I had strange textured tofu made by yours truly, had piano lessons... listened to strawberry fields backwards that didn't say much... I thought I saw a U.F.O. today, but it really was just a reflection of a light on a glass door reflected on the window... I learned something sad... I got adicted to another song, "Maybe I'm Amazed", and it's actually NOT a Beatles song, it's by Paul though, and it just got mixed with them on my generic mp3 player!... it's supposed to be a lentil soup recipe backwards... but it isn't... at least I don't think... did I mention Billy Shears?... if anybody hasn't heard of him... well, this post was a whole lot of nothing, AND I'M 4585 DAYS OLD!!! =D?

ROBERT WADLOW IS AWESOME

just saying, I've been wanting to name a post after Robert Wadlow for a while... HE LIVED WAY TOO SHORT, BUT HE WAS VERRRRY TALL! AWESOMELY TALL!!!! 8'11"!(the black and white picture) it's funny because his dad was like half his size! and of coarse you have to give credit to Sultan Kösen (top right), the current tallest in the world, 8'3", and Bao Xishun (bottom right),7'9" being world's tallest for a long time before. well, besides that, I kinda forgot my dream last night, used to remember it... I just heard a really weird song just now... and um........ I can't think of much else- OH! THERE WAS ANOTHER STORY TIME! MY SISTER WANTED ME TO TELL ANOTHER STORY ABOUT THE BEATLES! so, there was this man called burger ville, (originally a land called burger ville, but it was misheard, leading to there being a really fat guy with a burger paradise inside him, not my most beautiful creation, I know) and the beatles were dining there, and Paul freaks about there being a dead animal on his plate, and Ringo is like "Yuck!" and George is just like "... :(" and John is like "THIS IS THE BEST THING I''VE EVER TASTED!!!" and then my sister wanted him to disapear, so he did, and then the others arrived at a country called Kansas, and Ringo was afraid of it because they were on "horse island", with giant horses, and Paul goes out to buy nail polish (my sister's idea...) and then the others had to tie him up so they could get the quick hardening nail polish and pour it on the horses, stopping them, and then Paul wanted to go to a pokemon station (my sister's idea), they meet Luigi who hates their music and tries to kill them with ninjas (sister's idea) and then they go off to find princess swan (one of our cats), and they find her after Paul does a very powerful pokemon attack (guess who's idea? my sister's again) and then he continuously brags, they go off to Liverpool (the town that they were born in), Paul still bragging, and they meet a guy who sailed the seas, talking about the land of submarines, and then they sail to the sun and across the sea of green and live beneath the waves in a yellow submarine! then they reunite with John after Paul rescues him, and Ringo who tries, and Paul braggs more, they begin to play (as a band) and they have all they need, and there is a sky of blue and a sea of green, in a yellow submarine. sound familiar? well, anyways, my cat had disapeared for 2 days but finally returned (knew she'd turn up) and I even made a flyer by request. want to see it? phone number.  meh. well, I almost did... yeah. well, I am very tired now... AND I'M 4585 DAYS OLD!!!

MARVIN THE MARTIAN AND THE BEATLES!!!

TODAY... WAS A DAY... IT WAS ONLY A DAY... YET A DAY... I HAD AN AWESOME DREAM!!! BECAUSE I LISTENED TO THE BEATLES WHILE I FELL ASLEEP!!!! so, I was at my house, and it was just EXACTLY LIKE MY HOUSE, I CAN RECALL THE PLACE OF EVERY SCENE OF IT IN MY HOUSE, so, it was the last day of school after school and when I got home there was like a party and my dad said my friend's dad had some connections, and I'm like "wha?..." and I turn around and THERE. IN MY KITCHEN. COOKING SOME AWESOME TOFU SCRAMBLE THING, WAS PAUL MCCARTNEY!!!!!!!!!!!!! (like he is now), and I'm like "P-P-P-PAUL?" and then I forget how he addresses me exactley, something along the lines of "hey *my real name*!" and he acts like he's known me my whole life and hadn't seen me in a long time, kind of like a grandpa, and then he gives me a hug, and I'm, well, speechless! I probably made some strange sounds trying to find something to say... and I finally manage to say "hi Paul!" and I'm kind of dazed, imagine: Paul McCartney is in your kitchen, cooking breakfast for dinner, and gives you a hug. you understand where I'm coming from? I can STILL REMEMBER THE EXACT PLACE HE STOOD. so, then I walk down stairs, and there is A TON OF CELEBRITY PEOPLE OUTSIDE. but I didn't know the names of a single one of them exept Paul. so, then my dad says "there's someone comming later that I think you'll like!" something like that, and in my mind I'm just thinking "RINGO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! RINGO!!!!!!!!!!!! RINGO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! RINGO! RINGO! RINGO STARRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" sadly the scene switched, but it's one of those dreams when you know things, and Ringo acted very much like Paul! YOU HAVE NOOOOO IDEA HOW AWESOME THAT WOULD BE IF YOU KNEW THEM AND THEY WOULD LIKE SING TO YOU WHEN THEY CAME OVER UNLESS YOU DO!!!!!! so, then later, I'm with one of my friends and my sister and we're watching The Beatles preform live! (like they were in like 1964, 1965) and we were in Jamaica! and there was this really dangerous gang there standing all around the building and the rows of chairs and the stage and everything! (yeah, happy, right?) and when ever you said the word "fright", they would start chanting "FRIGHT! FRIGHT! FRIGHT!" several times really loudly and then start killing people, and then The Beatles just happen to have that word in one of their songs, and then the gangster guys start chanting, and I get on the stage and I'm like "GET OUT OF HERE!"(this is a dream) and luckily The Beatles make it out safe like everybody else! so afterwards I'm probably someone else and I couldn't control my actions but it was still in the first person, and I walk up to Ringo along with a bunch of little girls and then I just freak and act like some crazy little fan girl and scare Ringo off, and then I'm myself again, and I see this guy with Ringo's nose working at a used car dealership, and I'm like "Ringo?" and he's like "*clears throat* uhh... no Ringo here!" and I could recognize that voice anywhere, so then we go to some restaurant or something (yeah, I know that sounds like a date, but it WASN'T AT ALL. it was like going to dinner with a friend) and then it goes back to the performance, and they look the same as before exept John with the long hair and glasses (because that's how I like him) and then John wants to make fun of the gangsters and starts shouting "FRIGHT! FRIGHT! FRIGHT!" and I start clapping, then everybody does, and it switches scenes again. I'm back at home, and George was sitting on my couch, playing a song he wrote about an ant that lived in a sandwich! (in my dream he was still alive and he looked like he did in 1969ish) so, then I found his sketchbook that he had left in my house that he actually just wrote lyrics in that he thought of, and I saw the original one of the ant and the sandwich in front (apparently it was a very famous song) and then the last thing that happened in the dream was George made himself a sandwich, and just as he put on the top slice I hear "*my real name* time to get up!!" and realize that it was all just a dream, after thinking "WHY DIDN'T I MENTION PAUL AND RINGO ON MY BLOG???", and then "wait- IT WASN'T REAL!!!! ='(! well, later I went to my friends house, and then later my friend's dad (same one with the connections in the dream, who actually dated Ringo's daughter once...) had A LOT OF BEATLES SONGS and I got some on my computah!!!!!!!!!!!!! well, anyways... I AM SOOOO TIRED AND 4584 DAYS OLD!!!!!! =D

heh heh heh... YES! I AM MYSELF! I am he as you are he as you are me and we are all together... SEATTLE.

yeah... I got a nice part of that song stuck in my head... something about a priestess... XP! (yes, that's a smiley, not a type of computer named after a sheet of glass commonly seen in walls and doors) I had a strange dream last night... much more than strange... so, here I am, looking out the huge window of my waterfront (don't mean to brag, just need your understanding) and it's really dark and stormy out, and the waves keep on getting bigger... (another one with waves) and soon we're all watching, and then they get to like 50 feet tall and I really freak out because everything is going to be destroyed and we'll all die and we can't get out of the house for some reason (what else would you do?) and just saying, have you ever seen a totally destructive large massive wall of water coming toward you????? carrying thousands of rocks and logs with it????? so, then a few 30 foot ones start hitting it (we're about 25 feet from the beach, and at the time the water was like 45, so this is REALLY BAD!  so, the house starts to get destroyed, and JUST IN TIME we somehow appear in the car, driving away, and some how I could see all across the water from the car, no trees in the way or anything, and then I hear the voice of God telling me (EPIC!!!!) that Seattle was floating and some how I knew He meant a lot around it, including where we are, and that these buff goth monk guys were sending supplies on little miniature rockets... and I could see Seattle floating on clouds... He told me some really cool things, but I can't remember... what a shame... and then I some how appeared in a cafe place that now I swear I have been to in California once when I was seven, except different, and it was in Seattle... or maybe New York... I don't know, and 2 randoms guys and me were putting on a play, the kind that you don't say is a play and pretend it is real, and then I appear in some Japanese school that was supposed to be in Japan, but really was in Seattle (I know, it goes on... OOH! SORRY! JUST THOUGHT OF A SONG! what goes on in your heart... what goes on in your mind... you are tearing me apart... why do you- SORRY! *coughs*RINGO*coughs*) and anyways, there was only like 8 students, and they were all REALLY smart, and I was kind of like uhhhh.... and so, then we were supposed to swing from a rope while spraying multicolor paint everywhere into a really deep all white room, walls floor and ceiling, whiter than paint, and I really couldn't see how I could get out, so I was like "what if I don't want too..." and then JOHN LENNON SHOWS UP (I TOLD you that he would since I was posting while staring at his picture too long) and he starts singing Revolution with his guitar, and I'm like "John... this isn't the time..." (yeah, apparently we were close personal friends) so, I don't remember the rest... I had an AWESOME piano recital, my best one yet, and my sister said I was the only one killing the piano which probably meant I was the enthusiastic one, so that's good! my teacher liked my dynamics! (for once, usually I'm not that good with sound levels at certain times but when the piece is my own...) well, now I am REALLY TIRED, AND I'M 4583 DAYS OLD!!! =D

hi peoples of the world!!!

salve! I don't know how many posts I've started with that! I've been working on "A Hard Day's Meme", something from deviant art that you fill out with drawings about the Beatles! it has questions like: "lets start simple. who's your favorite Beatle" then "why is he your favorite Beatle?" then "what is your favorite era? (mop tops, pepper, cartoon, long-haired weirdos, etc." and of coarse I picked mop tops with the exception of John! John is great with the long hair and glasses➚ (I love character palate) so, anyways... I have my piano recital tomorrow... not much else... ... ... WOW it's hard to post with John Lennon starring at you from your screen!!!! I colided forcefully with 2 other people today... at the same time... I was trying to tag them at the last minuet or else they would of taken our last sphere (I call those objects that you play with in many sports that are round objects spheres. deal.) and aperantly this other person had the same idea... isn't P.E. wonderful? (I'm really running out of things to say...) (John, DON'T GIVE ME THAT LOOK. maybe it's your piercing brown eyes, perhaps your eyebrows, or a combination, along with those glasses. SORRY, BUT YOUR MAKING THINGS MORE DIFFICULT THAN THEY COULD BE. John...) HE'S STARING AT ME! I'M GOING TO HAVE SOME STRANGE DREAM ABOUT HIM NOW! THIS IS THE MOST ALIVE LOOKING JPEG FILE I'VE EVER SEEN! I'M SORRY! I'VE SAID EVERYTHING FOR TODAY! AND I'M 4581 DAYS OLD! AND JOHN IS 25,804 DAYS OLD! =D! (John, have I mentioned that look?...)

hi... when I turn on the heater it's too hot and with out it it's too cold... well, I saw a picture of kung fu paul today! =D

yes, KUNG-FU PAUL!!! to get the full effect of this picture CLICK ON IT TO VIEW BIGGER! (as you may know by now I don't have much else to post for today) I just found this picture randomly... it made me laugh, which is hard to do when I'm at my computer silently alone! George. well, I FINALLY got the idea of what to draw today, drew a quick sketch of a character and then started to draw someone with out a name, hardly an identity... he should have a remarkable story though. all I know that he is not normal somehow. maybe from a different planet (and I don't draw extra terrestrials that often)(but he looks like a human and is) or something.  I was listening to Across the Universe... I made him up in the car like in December while feeling down... dramatic story... if I developed his character more then he would most likely be the character that I can most sympathise with... bad grammar, but get my meaning? and that's saying alot. there's Damian (yes even MORE than DAMIAN), and Colluissus, and even Nakaalarid, and then Dev (highly undeveloped story there, kind of abandoned it), actually I get ideas for stories all the time, could be best sellers, but my writing skills aren't the best and when I try the scenes are blah and my uncleanness of my mind mangles them, along with my strange level of innocence/uninnocence and I'm just not in tune with things enough so everything is all mangled and mingled with ordinary and creativity, unlike my prior seven year old self. THINGS ARE BLAH. I HAVE A DRAMATIC STORY BUT MY SCENES ARE BLAH. maybe lack of sleep... summer may make it better... NO, IT WAS EVEN WORSE. BEFORE I TRIED TO PUT HUMOR IN THERE AND FOCUS ON 2 UNREAL CHARACTERS THAT STUNK AND IT WAS BLAH! HORRIBLE! AND NOW, IT JUST IS BLAH! I got stuck on Damian for a while in the same area, then tried other stuff... ITS BLAH. HORRIBLE. THAT'S IT. is it that I have low self esteem? I doubt it. well, I just happen to have very low self esteem and don't like to show weaknesses because WHO DOES? IT SEEMS PATHETIC. WHO WANTS TO HEAR IT? CERTAINLY NOT YOU. WHY ARE YOU READING THIS? YOU COULD BE DOING SOMETHING ELSE RIGHT NOW. don't worry... unlike a lot of times I'm just sitting at my computer typing this indifferently... there's something wrong with my subconscious mind recently- WHO CARES ABOUT GRAMMAR- I haven't been remembering dreams lately and when I lay down and think about things things are mangled up and I hate it. instead of brightly colored water it's mud. tinted with one word. kind of like a ren, in Egyptian mythology, except NOT. no, change my mind, it is NOT A REN. thinking about the times before... well, my mind has been getting ever so slightly better, I FINALLY had a memorable dream last night, and The Beatles(it might of been them, I'm pretty sure) were running from some creepy old hag and her side kick who was also creepy, and they were getting helped by this friendly happy fat sausage salesman (don't ask), and when the hag would find The Beatles they would die immediately, so they were running for their lives in this huge several story building that was all empty except for a few things like filing cabinets and wardrobes here and there, and then the hag was almost to them and there was no way out so then the sausage dude hid them in a wardrobe kind of like mine (don't ask how they all fit in there, I have yet to find out) and the creepy hag and her side kick burst through the door and said in a creepy voice "I know your hiding them!" and sausage guy said "um- no Beatles here! no sir- mam!" and then she opened the door and some how the sausage guy scared them away- (OMG, THIS SOUNDS ALMOST EXACTLY LIKE THE THRONE OF FIRE WHEN BES SCARED AWAY THE VULTURE GODDESS AND THE BABOON GOD!) AND THE BEATLES WERE SAFE! =D! so, then part two: my immediate family and my grandma and someone else that we supposedly knew well were sitting at a cafe table in Paris, and my parents decide to keep a chart of everything we eat every day (FOOD STALKERS) and I'm like... okay... and then I go to that same building that The Beatles were at earlier (a lot of my dreams contain tall buildings with elevators. COMMON THEME. BUILDINGS WITH ELEVATORS WITH A TON OF FLOORS) so, then I go back home, look in the freezer and AWESOME! IT HAS HUNDREDS OF PASTRIES AND DOUGHNUTS AND LITTLE ICE CREAM THINGS IN IT!!! IT HAD THE SWEET CHEESE PASTRY KIND!!!!!!!!!!!! DREAM COME TRUE!!!!!!! and I used to remember the rest of the dream... oh well, time to have another... I'm SOOOO TIRED, AND I'M 4580 DAYS OLD!!! =D