Imagine all the Lennons...

REMEMBER THIS? howd'ya like it so far? (SPELL CHECK DOSN'T RECOGNIZE "HOWD'YA" YET, BUT IT WILL....) ain't he pretty? he's me masterpiece for the week... I know his eyes are kind of lopsided, but THAT'S HOW THEY WERE... were... oh wow, that's nice, now I'm just going to be wallowing in me depression... WHAT DOES WALLOWING MEAN? I just love this stuff... What stuff- oh yes. sometimes I forget what I mean. have you ever had one of those moments when you're walking next to someone, and then the next second they are several feet ahead of you? weird... and like any time I have a picture of John in front of me while I type, IT LOOKS LIKE HE'S STARRING RIGHT INTO MY SOUL.
how about a nice one of Ringo? AFRAID OF A SIMPLE BOTTLE OF WHAT APPEARS TO BE MILK, RINGO? or is that some strange way of flirting with the bottle? well, no simple mortal will ever understand the complex behavior of Ringos... they are a rather strange species... well, anyways, I AM NOW 4751 DAYS OLD!!! =D

Sparkles the pony would like to eat you now.

Do not ask. just listen. Listen to the right, never the left, where they are taking you. look to the sky, the clouds will melt into the lemonade in your cup. You could drink from it, but then again, you could share it, and they too will look to the sky. the earth may be pulling you to its material core, but float above that. defy the gravity that every one else is possessed by, defy and eliminate it, then challenge the rest of the universe to follow, and who knows? they may, up to the stars and beyond.
well... when life becomes inexplicable and flows beneath the very rug they are standing on, they may never know you, maybe no one, but you may never even know your self.  some fight destiny, some ignore it, some try to dye it an artificial color that suits their fancy, but then someone just flow along under the water, feeling the soft opaque seaweed on their back, submerged in an uninterrupted universe doing what you were meant for, and no one can change it. they may disagree, try to argue, but you will be impervious to such things, and just keep on drifting, yet with some sort of power, just drifting along with it, the shades of blue and green passing above you, naturally coloring the sunlight reaching your eyes...
yes... I am now 4750 days old... :)

D=A

VERY BOTH MATHEMATICAL AND SCIENTIFFIC EQUASION!
well, I just wanted you to see THIS:

I LAUGHED SO HARD WHEN I SAW THIS PICTURE!
Sean: SHE STOLE MY WALLET!!!!
Yoko:HE HE HE... (Although I am one of the Beatles fans who actually like Yoko, I have to say, she does look kind of evil in this one...)
John: why is this small person screaming at me?




well, another thing I saw today- brace yourself- I guarentee it is NOTHING like ANYTHING you have ever seen before... my reaction to it was probably the same as the geographyists when Columbus (not Columbo, right? or was it Charlie? I STILL DON'T KNOW!) said THE WORLD WAS ROUND AND THERE WAS ANOTHER CONTINENT! HERE IT IS...

JOHN LENNON WITH A PONY TAIL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! it is so weird... but he is really happy with it, so... well... I AM TIRED... and I best be going to sleep.... yeah.... he has a verry pretty ponytail... IT IS TAKE A HIKE DAY BUT I FORGOT AND I'M 4749 DAYS OLD!!! =D

BABY I'M A RICH MAN

and, it feels GREAT to be one of them beautiful people... IT IS NATIONAL BUTTON DAY! and my birthday, but does that matter? well, APPARENTLY IT DOES! at school I probably had the biggest birthday out of any one... probably because at school I'm the solitary quiet dark and mysterious type... I GOT SUNG THE BIRTHDAY SONG 3 TIMES! (plus out of school, probably 2 more) one randomly at lunch that started with just 2 people then almost everybody in the cafeteria joined in, another in study skills when the teacher started singing it (and speaking of it, I don't even have much to do in there anymore except for math homework easily done at home! that's what happens when you get things DONE) and then another time when I was switching to science my language arts teacher started singing it~ well, my day started when I got up, half asleep, and before I was fully conscious (I FINALLY ALMOST GOT HOW TO SPELL THAT! at least now spell check recognizes it) and my dad said something about how I used to be a guppy and he found me in a pond.. weird... then when i got to school, my friend remembered my birthday of coarse, and then later at lunch I got 3 boxes of cookies to pass out (yeah, in multiage schools like mine you still do that, except on a massive scale) one sugar, one chocolate chip, and one snickerdoodle, and there was also a bake sale going on that day for schools in Uganda (last year they were going to shut down the school because to meet requirements they had to have a wall, because witch doctors would come in and kidnap children, kill them and sell parts of them- VERY sad- and if the school was shut down, many of them wouldn't get an education, but luckily our school raised enough money for them to build the wall, and the school is still going!) so, then I passed out cookies and a TON OF PEOPLE were like "Happy Birthday!" and shaking my hand, and a guy helped me with them because I had a nice tower of cookies, and in the end I had a lot left over so I donated them to the bake sale, and then noticed I had $1.50 in my pocket from some time a couple weeks ago (before I was going to buy myself a drink or something), and I decided to buy a part of a cake, (everything was .50 and I decided to take a small piece because I had a lot to eat already) and then I decided to give the other dollar to my sister, and then later I went to my classes, even more people thanked me for the cookies and said "happy birthday", then I got to go to my class/club thing after school and THEY GOT ME A CAKE, AND MOCHI ICE CREAM! and the people there got me a bracelet, candy, and more mochi icecream! yeah, so that was great, and then I got to go to the mexican resturaunt I've gone to every year for my birthday since I was like 4, and some friends were there too, and THEY GOT ME THAT BEATLES CHORD BOOK I'VE BEEN WANTING! AND THE FRUIT TART! WAS SO GOOD! yeah, then I got home, and I see a gift bag and a jigantic wrapped box, and I'm like wow... could that be... NAH. and there was also a little thing from my sister and I opened that, I opened the bag, (the shirts that I PICKED OUT, a bible, a couple cards, and then i started opening the big box, AND IT WAS AN AMP! and I was like "WOW! I DID NOT SEE THAT COMMING!" and then I went to throw away the wrapping, and I looked over and I was like "Wow, a guitar case!" and then I was like... wait... it's heavy... then I opened it, AND IT WAS AN ELECTRIC GUITAR!!! AND then I said "WOW I REALLY DIDN'T SEE THAT COMING!" well, so then I played it, played a couple songs from that chord book, and I think I have one more to play... well, I'll be playing that, and then I'll get to sleep, AND I AM 113,953 HOURS OLD, 678 WEEKS OLD, 156 MONTHS OLD, OR 4748 DAYS OLD!!! =D

HAPPY NATIONAL CLEAN OUT YOUR REFRIDGERATOR DAY!

The problem is, I conveniently forgot! =D
well... I GOT TO DRAW THIS!

just a little something to keep me busy... of coarse it ain't finished yet, there is a long way to go... well, my birthday's tomorrow, that's something! not much else... EXCEPT IT'S NATIONAL BUTTON DAY TOMORROW!!!!! I hope I have a good dream tonight... THEN I CAN POST IT! =D WELL, I got to eat eggplant with marinara sauce and mozzarella, AND I'M 4747 DAYS OLD!!! =D
I think I'll look up the post on this day 365 days ago! THAT'S THE GOOD THING ABOUT A DAILY BLOG! =D

War is over!- If you want it.

and the swans from the east cry their bittersweet cry to the west, why must you do such things? but yet the west kept the ways, the ways of mindless, souless... soon every one of those birds of war had died of either eachother or their own accords. Pride, Greed, Anger... the list goes on with those sinful words. so, for eternity the birds of Jupiter, Mercury, and Venus, they looked at the sad earth, those sad from the east and darkness from the west... they wonder what happened, because they will never understand the ways... the ways of the human, and those ways as they stay.
'KAY, that was RANDOM! well, I got The Very Best of Ringo and Love on me computer now! AND MY HEAD ITCHES... and my neck... and now my shoulders... well, looks like dA is going to let me get back on soon! yeah... Happy fun time, AND I'M 4745 DAYS OLD!!! =D

Remember, people of the world, negativeness is not valued by the judge in the long run, you'll sink deeper then the sea, like the sad folks like me... and if you ever wish to be a dreamer, look to the sky and there you can fly, to find the world of the existing truth, now becoming poluted with the sad dark stain of invisibility... they say black is bad, and white is good, but color don't mater, green is good for the earth yet the love of it is the root of all evils, so turn away they never say, turn away to the sweet golden sound of the heavens, and there you may find the sky.

I am feeling quite conflicted, so that is when I write things like that... on a silver moon you may find riches, on a golden sun you may find material, but you will never find life. even though the innermost of the ground is screaming you live to die, all like that, but you live to impact that sliver of time every body experiences called life on earth and then depart from it, up to a place you need to bring every other to, and for the most, live for the highest....
well, in other words, TODAY WAS A GREAT NATIONAL INDIAN PUDDING DAY!!!! I got to make it! and I will enjoy it when it cools off! I'll tell you how it goes... the only thing that I didn't really like today is I was forced to watch "Never say never" (Justin Beiber) and it REALLY DEPRESSED ME. it left me with a deep physically sick feeling, which is very very rare for me when it comes to movies... well, ANYWAYS... I DREW THIS A FEW DAYS AGO!

(its from the Beatles cartoons when they were day dreaming about being the three musketeers (and Ringo)) SPEAKING of the Beatles, I'LL LISTEN TO THEM! ah, they always make me feel better... there's just something that I don't like about Justin Beiber, that The Beatles are just the opposite with for some reason, and I don't know what it is... AWW I JUST REMEMBERED MY DREAM! Uncle Albert (that rp character, uncle of my main one Rex) MIGHT OF DIED! I DON'T KNOW! it was strange... and I think Rodney Rathbone was in it... PENNY LANE!!!! I haven't heard it in so long... first Obla Di Obla Da and now this! =D well, earlier today I sent a message to dA about me becoming legal age... AND I SHOULD BE BACK ON SOON! my birthday is in 3 days, you know. AND I'M 4744 DAYS OLD!!! =D

I JUST HAD A TASTE OF MY PUDDING (Although it isn't fully cooled yet) AND IT IS GREAT!!!! and in the making of it I got to learn what "As slow as molasses" was like! I HAVE NEVER EXPERIENCED MOLASSES BEFORE! =D

I wonder if I forgot my medication... nah.

so, today just watchin the wheels go round... National Pizza With The Works Except Anchovies Day, by the way, but I'm a vegitarian so I had leftover thai food instead...

Ever since the second I woke up from dreaming last night, I have had "She's a Woman" stuck in my head like Durham's rock hard water putty... and I only know what that is because of my model castle of Aurevitia in progress... the putty I mean... SPEAKING of Aurevitia, I have peacefully spent the last 2 hours on Aurevitian script! with my new India ink!
AND OF COARSE PHOTOBOOTH MAKES IT BACKWARDS... wow, looking at the 2 hours part you'd think I'd be bored, but I really was entertained! listening to a nice mix of The Beatles, John Lennon, Ringo Starr, Paul McCartney, George Harrison, Queen, Led Zeppelin, not nessessarilly in that order and more! that would be my whole contents of me mp3 player in alphebetical order... AFTER 2-3 WEEKS I'M AT W!!! 537 out of 595... I'm on What a Shame Mary Jane... it's starting to get creepy... well... MY DREAM LAST NIGHT... SO, I was living in a place like the place I live in now exept it was merged with Camelot or something... OOH, WHATEVER GETS YOU THRU THE NIGHT- sorry, good song man... and there was an evil king guy, and he traped my guineapig from the past but she was alive in my dream in a dungeon because she could talk and stuff and she was trying to stop him, and I tried to get her out, along with a bunch of innocent people he locked up, and when we ran out of the dungeon it came to my language arts room, and every body else was running around aimlessly yelling like "WE'RE FREE!!!" and I was like "um... that's kind of conspicuous... but whatever, you'll be the ones being caught, if you want to..." so I snuck out, and I found me self in my car with a babysitter who was kind of rude, and apperantly we were on our way to California to visit my grandma. random.... well, I was looking out the window and I saw a place like when you walk out from the ferry into Seatle and there's that place underneath that bridge road thing, exept it was smaller, and I was like "OH WOW WE NEED TO STOP WE NEED TO STOP NOW!!!!!!" and she did surprisingly, and I ran out of the car to that place and THERE WAS GEORGE HARRISON, WITH A BUNCH OF MARRIMBA GUYS!!! (yeah, just like one of my dreams, right?) and in my head I was like "I AM WITHIN 20 FEET OF GEORGE HARRISON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 15 FEET!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" and then I walked up to him and we had a jam session on the marrimbas and we showed eachother songs and George was like "Wow, you're good, [what ever one of those other guys names was] taught me kind of, but I never really got the proper teqnique down!" and then I kind of helped him, and then it was like one of those awesome dream-jamming-on-the-marrimba-with-George-Harrison-happy-fun-time moments... and then I had to get into the car and the baby sitter was like "Why were you playing those xylophone thingies with that old man?" (and um, thinking back to those words, THEY ARE DEFINITELY MY CHOICE... 3 things wrong with that sentence, if you spot them, then I will give you an invisible lolipop!) well, then I said "well, HE'S MY IDOL, MAN! and RINGO STARR!" and she was like "oh. my mom likes this guy from like the 50's or something." and I was like "... okay." so, I started listening to my mp3 player and I noticed that it was running out of battery, and I remember thinking "I hope my grandma has a cord to this..." and I started watching music videos of Paul McCartney which probably don't exist in real life and in one of them PAUL LOOKED OLD... like really old... and ugly... and then later we stoped at this gas station, and on the way I think someone started talking about the "Idohoian-montana" "sub-language", very strange, and I saw a sign that said lengths in the mesure of that "sub-language", and it said "Seatle to this gas station [number of that mesurement, like saying 120 miles for example]"and "your next beer to California [number of the measurement]" and I was like "great. I'M A MINOR." so, yeah, it was very random... I don't dream of beer often... septuagenarians, yes, but beer, no. then later I was hiking with my sister and my dad and it must of been when I was 7 or something, at first I was my actual age hiking through the woods and when we came out to the end of it where there was a brilliant blue sky and roaring ocean down a cliff or something, seperated from us by a fence or something, and there was also a nice sidewalk and grass, I had gotten much younger. and then the sound of 5 bells rung and my sister said "5 blue jays were born!" it must of been like when a bell rings an angel gets it's wings or something... that's the last thing I remember... AND THE 2ND TIME ONE OF THE PEOPLE IN MY DREAMS OR SOMETHING HAS MENTIONED THE NUMBER 5... hmm... well, anyways... I AM NOW 4743 DAYS OLD!!! =D


And remember children, TOMORROW IS NATIONAL INDIAN PUDDING DAY! Prepare, I think I'll get some ingredients from the store...

11/11/11 11:11:11!!!! AND AIR DAY!!!!

YAY! of coarse it isn't that exact time right now, I celebrated it a little bit ago, but at least it still is the 11th hour of 11/11/11! I remembered when I celebrated 10/10/10 10:10:10 the same way 2 days after I made this blog... OH YES, MY DREAM THE NIGHT BEFORE LAST! I got a box.... like a shoe b ox except bigger and it had the Beatles on it... maybe a hard day's night era... it had all these colorful pebbles in it and some fancy guitar picks... and a random rain coat... and there also was this world fair thing... and it was raining...
then my dream LAST NIGHT, it started when there was this person in a grocery store with a small dog, and I was standing there... after a while she asked me to watch her daughter and I went to her house and I also had to watch a few other people and the girl had broken her arm. later, I had this black ink that could also serve as a serious poison and I accidentally some how ingested some of it... then, later, I came to this place where previously I had stolen an ancient book from for the good of the world, and a guy who guarded the book asked me if something seemed weird with the book I thought he thought he had, and he took out the fake copy and showed me a page. it seemed perfectly normal at first, but then he said that he thought the book originally had a seal there of of one of the lords who helped the making of the book. I hesitated for a bit, and then said that I thought he may have been imagining it, because I had never seen a seal there. so, I started to walk away, and a witch stopped me, some what like Morgana, and she knew I had stolen the book. later, I went in front of this restaurant that I was supposed to go into, and I asked if one of the guys I was watching if he could bring me some money and I suppose he was around my age, so he brought me the money, and I think by that scene I had 6 eyes... my normal eyes (a pair of blue grey eyes), a pair of turquoise eyes below them and deep blue eyes on top... then I was looking in the mirror, and then Jack Sparrow was behind me and also had 6 eyes and then muttered "The fifth..." and walked away. I got into the restaurant, it was really fancy, and my mission was to wait until 7 when every thing closed and and at 8 I would come out and assassinate the person on the stage. I didn't really want to, but I knew I had to. if my sword didn't work, I also had a flask of a even deadlier potion, it was half opaque white and it was one of the most deadly substances in the world. so, I walked up to the stage, and it was Jack Sparrow again, with his 6 eyes. so, I got up there, and I tried striking a conversation in order to get close enough to use my sword, and i walked closer and closer and he kept on evading me, and then after quite a while I finally got close enough, and he said "You can call me Johnny Depp" and he turned normal, and then he said "or-" and then he turned into a girl, with a braid/ ponytail and I'm thinking "wait- what?" and then I think, oh, this is the person I'm supposed to eliminate, that makes sense... and then my dream changed to a tea party with a bunch of knights, and i put some of the ink in a few of the cups... Gaius was there too... that's all... AND I'M 4743 DAYS OLD!!! =D