EAT FOOD GET GAS

OKAYS I've been lookin at rediculous signs XD at a gas station:
EAT FOOD
GET GAS
XD XD I can not get over that XD XD faces faces faces... the faces with the faces...
MY DREAM I NEVER TYPED:
well, lets see... I was going to a rolling stones movie, and then I was John Lennon going disquised as some uglyish lady and his friend was there too and later the guy apperantly found her attractive and John was just like XD XD XD so, later I was with this random guy backpack shopping, and there was a black one like mine and a tan one with a pattern on it and we got both and he ended up getting the black one and I got the tan one. about a half a year later, for some reason I wanted to trade and finally got to after a long while. Next, I changed into this inventor guy and he turned into a friend of mine. I had an invention I had been working FOREVER on, and it was finally looking good, its purpose: teleportation. meanwhile, he had a friend of his, the classic short red haired, enthusiastic, artistic sort of woman that always seems to show up in some dreams, and he kinda liked her for a long time but wasn't sure about her. as time went on, he finally got a breakthrough with his machine, and his first friend was the only one who knew about it, it was a secret. naturally, the friend agreed, he wasn't too into science, "Whatever," that kind of thing. his second friend was growing a lot closer to him, but he still didn't tell her about the machine and its success. after a long while of him testing it, he decided to try something: he would teleport himself to Mars! he got all this equiptment and did it at the exact time it would be a safe climate. strange enough, it worked! far stranger: he didn't need all the equiptment... and even more strange: There were inhabitants! on Mars! how was that missed? well, after teleporting himself to several plannets he found that some how getting to places by rocket and stuff messes up your entry to plannets some how, and if it's instant- you see other planets as you do Earth! if aliens from outer space came to earth by rocket or some form of travel, they wouldn't see the plant life or people- they would just see a waste land! and it wouldn't be safe to exist in, like other plannets! it was hard to understand, but he got it. For a while he took a liking to Jupiter, but then decided he would go onto something bigger, something that would certainly end up in death unless there was a small chance in the universe that his theory worked for everything: he would go to the sun! meanwhile, back on earth, the time he was on his home planet he was with the friend I mentioned earlier, now his girlfriend. somewhat. it was going good, though. she did find it suspicious just how much time he spent with his inventions and stuff...
So, he decided to do it: he would go to the sun. he pressed the button and-
he slowly got up in a lush forrest, and looked around extreamely surprised at his surroundings- it was a forrest, not some burning ball of plasma- a forest! then he started to get up when he heard something aproaching- he looked up to see a woman, about 3/2 the size of a normal human being, a tall and slender nude figure with pale blue and pink skin and white-blond hair, and bright blue eyes like kaleidoscopes, staring right at him, wondering what this strange creature was... she was an alien, at least that's what we would call her. all he could think was "astonishing..." this was the life on the sun... soon he ended up explaining his story about where he was from and how he got there and she was amazed, and she would carry around the strange little man from Earth, showing her friends and family the first human to ever reach the sun, and she had the right, she was the one who first met him. they got on real well, and pretty soon he was spending a large amount of time off Earth with her, leaving the rest of the humans he knew to wonder, except for his one friend who knew. his other friend though, his sort of girlfriend, was very curious and was starting to really like him, while his mind, heart, and soul drifted elsewhere. soon enough he was away for a couple of nights on the sun and managed to become a father. after returning to earth for a few hours, he returned to find his newborn children (I remember it only taking 24 hours, kinda weird but when you think about it- there's the sun, which causes day and night, which together each day is 24 hours... I dunno.) with sun people aparantly it was common to have about 5 children at once, so there were these multicolored objects that resembled rulers who would somehow develop into fully grown sun people. (within a couple days they would resemble human infants) odd, I know... I remember a teal colored one, a magenta colored one, a tan colored one, a lime colored one and I think there were a few others... he held them, and even though they didn't look it, they were the first beings born on the sun to be part human. soon he had to return home to Earth (even though he wasn't sure he wanted to) and went back to briefly visit his children over the next few days, and that's when his human partner started to notice something strange.
he had been working at a book shop along with his inventing, research, and visits to other planets, and was half asleep, wandering around in it. she came to meet him, and- was it just her eyes? what was going on? space seemed to warp around him, litterarilly. things within two inches of his body would twist and turn around him like he had some sort of space-time altering field around him. it was kinda psychedellic! but she didn't have the same apreciation for it as I would. what was this??? later it started to wear off, and she assumed it was just a trick of her mind. the truth was: all the time he had been spending on the sun was altering his ability to remain a normal being on earth without any disturbances in space. he returned to his new family on the sun that seemed to happen so quickly, (which it kinda did) and he was feeling somewhat guilty for still having the level of relationship he had with his friend on earth. how was he supposed to tell her without sounding absolutely insane? so he just stayed there, and his partner from the sun explained to him how when her species grow up they get their own piece of a star to light up, each being partly responcible for the light and energy emitting from each so called star just by living there, which diverted him from his worries, learning that his children might go on to have their own stars in the night sky, so he might look up there one evening and never feel alone, all he had to do was to teleport there.
YESH THAT WAS ME DREAM, I hope I didn't leave anything out... WELL, I AM VERY TIRED NOW AFTER THAT! PEACE AND LOVE, PEACE AND LOVE! AND I AM NOW 4939 DAYS OLD!!! =D

... And no more running to the shelter of your drummer's little helper...

Why must so many drummers die... AND THEN THERE'S THE IMMORTAL RINGO, THE OLDEST BEATLE WHO EVER LIVED, 'cause he was the oldest to begin with... I've been wondering how that would be like, sometimes he seems almost paranoid or something... (I would be) not how he acts but, basically stuff like not sighning autographs (wouldn't want another Mark David Chapman) not getting fan mail (Drummers got to watch out for bombs in letters, so many terrorists out for classic rockers these days XD I dunno) WOW I just noticed my tabs in me browser...
Hon. Ge...
Persona...
New Tab
Are you...
Wah-wa...
lennons...
Google I...
Led Zep...
John Bo...
Rolling ...
The Wh...
Blogg...
SIGNIFIGANCE? I dunno, has a lot of goon music in it XD and then there's a couple of personality tests, blogger, I was looking up caricatures (I CAN NEVER SAY THAT CORRECTLY, I DON'T KNOW WHY) and the Led Zepplin was actually from a hippie store I was looking at which was EPICALLY GROOVY... and then there was Honers Geometry homework I was looking up... WHICH I will be tired in tomorrow if I don't get to sleep now! XD WELL, I AM NOW 4938 DAYS OLD, PEACE AND LOVE, PEACE AND LOVE!!! =D
and I have found a NEW LOOKALIKE! (did I ever mention slash? XD)
JESS HARNELL, the voice of Wooton Basset on me favorite audio program XD

XD its funny I saw this but smaller in an ad thing on the adventures in odyssey website (yeah I listen to audio programs meant for 8-12 year olds, I AM THAT EPIC) and I freaked out at first thinking "HOW DID THEY GET MY PICTURE- oh wait- It's that guy... XD I seriously freaked out the first few times I saw it XD

ME HEAD FEELS LIKE... A HEAD

WELL, I AM VERY TIRED, I NEED SLEEP, AND I AM NOW 4937 DAYS OLD!!! =D

I LIKE YOUR NOSE.

I WAS GOIN TO TELL YOU ABOUT ME DREAM LAST NIGHT, WASNT I?
Well, it starts out with me, and I'm going to go see a movie about the rolling stones. then I  change into John, who is also going there, and a friend of him is there too but dosn't know it's him, 'cause he's disquised... CAN I CONTINUE THIS LATER? I'm tired XD well, anyways, I AM NOW 4936 DAYS OLD!!! PEACE AND LOVE, PEACE AND LOVE! =D

I am tired... AND I HAD AN EPIC DREAM LAST NIGHT

I'd love to write it, but I think I'll have to write it tomorrow... it was what you call an epic dream, so I don't think I'd forget it... AH, WELL, PEACE AND LOVE, PEACE AND LOVE, AND I AM NOW 4934 DAYS OLD!!! =D

LA LA LA LA!

PAUL IS DONE! now I need to know which one to do next... XD
AND I found out that Sippie is just 9 inches of fat away from the fattest cat that ever lived and does live, Katy from Russia, 50 pounds and 27" around! I tried to weigh sippie but he was too big to fit on the scale and he kept on moving... Sippiepies... OH MY BILLY SHEARS I wonder if I could link John's fat cycles to my "everybody but Paul is dead" theory, Ringo died in 1963 and was replaced by "Fingo", Fake Ringo. then George died in 1964 and was replaced by "Forge", Fake George. Then John died in 1965 and was placed by Fohn. then, in 1966 Fingo died in a car crash and was replaced by Billy Shears, which made everybody think that Paul was dead, the one remaining original Beatle. WELL, PEACE AND LOVE, PEACE AND LOVE, AND I AM NOW 4934 DAYS OLD!!! =D

I JUST DON'T KNOW WHAT TO SAY....

WELL, I FINISHED JOHN THIS MORNING!

YEAH! John wears dark clothes... the light ones wern't extravagant enough for me... after George, who wore plainish stuff back then, and then he grew into a George, a different George... WELL, I GOT SICK TODAY AND ATE TOAST, AND I AM NOW 4933 DAYS OLD!!! =D

STUFFS COVERED WITH STUFFS.

I HAVE DISCOVERED THE STRANGE FAT CYCLES OF JOHN LENNON.- well, ANYWAYS, I am doing the John paper doll! John won this time, and I kinda had to take off some of his chubbyness,  but he gets really thin in 1967 again, so it's all good, I just don't think I can make the clothing compatible between the moptop John and the Sgt. Pepper/MMT John, White Album/Yellow submarine, and Abbey Road/ Let it be Johns... AH, WELL, he got a little fatness, dosn't make him any less of a good musician, although the pictures of him at the beach from the time look a little... lumpy... IN THE BEST POSIBLE WAY! now for today's Paul McCartney, time hasn't been too kind... BUT TIME SURE LIKES RINGO! It must love Ringo, HE'S ALMOST 72 AND LOOK AT HIM! =D
He's so graceful looking in the awesome shoes and the peace sign held proudly above his head: "I AM AN IDEALIST HIPPIE GUY: DEAL WITH IT, TRY TO LOOK THIS GOOD AT 72" and then there's Paul... It could always be worse! he isn't that bad... but not as good as Ringo... very few people get to have great noses like that, you know. WELL, I AM TIRED, AND I AM NOW 4932 DAYS OLD!!! =D PEACE AND LOVE, PEACE AND LOVE! =D

FOODS. if only I had more crossants to eat me chutney with...

DO YOU LIKE IT? It looks like John might be next, according to the votes, within minuets I got 2 votes for John and 1 for Paul, it might be the opposite of votes from last time... WHO KNOWS? WELL, anyways, I GOT TO PLAY A GUITAR ONCE OWNED BY A FAMOUS PERSON! well, I forgot who it was though... no one I've really heard of in me memory... WELL, I AM TIRED, PEACE AND LOVE, PEACE AND LOVE, AND I AM NOW 4931 DAYS OLD! =D

I don't paint my face, see me how you will

 I FINISHED ME PROJECT, I have a slight fever, and I am tired... peace and love, peace and love, AND I'M 4930 DAYS OLD!!! =D

I just realised how many bookmarks I have in me tool bar that I havn't used in over a year... AND I HAS A RINGO!

I GOT ME RINGO PAPER DOLL PRINTED AND I CUT IT OUT! I CAN PLAY DRESS UP WITH IT! =D it's both funny and fun! yays.... I like my jacket partly because it makes me look like I have broader shoulders and makes me look tough and I like to play with paper dolls... of rock drummers... SOON I'LL HAVE JOHN BONHAM! XD that would be interesting... well, with that mustache he could fit in with sgt. pepper's lonely hearts club band... I wish I had a really fat cat right now, but it is too mad to come in any more... meh... WELL, I AM TIRED, PEACE AND LOVE, PEACE AND LOVE, AND I'M 4929 DAYS OLD!!! =D

a fat sippie is a happy sippie

I HAS FINISHED THE VISUAL PORTION OF ME SCIENCE PROJECT!!!! I THOUGHT IT WOULD TAKE MUCH LONGER!!!! I probably spent 12+ hours on it total so far... JUST THE FAMILLY TREE PART. then I'll have to write up something about hemophilia and then something about the ve the various royal famillies affected and maybe some short facts.. and then I need stuff for a bibliogrophy... and its due thursday... I think I might get an extension on it after all.... WELL, YOU CAN SEE THE VISUAL PART HERE:

yeah, and each one has little facts on it... WELL, I NEED SLEEP, AND I AM NOW 4928 DAYS OLD!!! =D

I NEED PIE...

I HAD A DREAM LAST NIGHT, I was at a pie place, and I really wanted a raspberry pie, but people kept on making it with other stuff, mainly blackberries... a bunch of random people were there... there were these tall guys, my mom, a couple people from school, my cousin once removed, and a guy from school named Albert who changed his name to Victoria, probably because of my science project about hemophilia in the royal family... I never got me raspberry pie... but I now HAVE RASPBERRY JAM! =D PEACE AND LOVE, PEACE AND LOVE! AND I'M 4927 DAYS OLD!!! =D

PAPER RINGO DOLL!!!

I've been wantin to do this for a really long time XD I wanna print it out... you can see it full sized here:
http://89000007anl.deviantart.com/#/d4zogle
Now I'm having people vote on who should I do next, I got 2 Pauls and an enthusiastic George... AH IT'LL BE HARD... WELL, HOPE YA LIKE IT! PEACE AND LOVE, PEACE AND LOVE, AND I'M NOW 4926 DAYS OLD!!! =D

IT WAS A 5!!!

OKAY, have I ever mentioned my REALLY WEIRD HANDWRITING? OR MY PROBLEMS WITH INTELEGENT WORDS? well, there was an assignment for homework for me to do an annotated bibliography for books I never read and had to find, set in China. I did that. BUT I needed a catchy title. that was one of the requirements. so, I only had less than a minuet to finish it, so I need a fancy word. I think "WHERE'S THE GUY WHO SUCKS IT IN WHEN I NEED IT?" You may not get that, you may not know who that is. you don't need to. so, the one and only fancy word that pops into me head is "exquisite". okay, so I wrote down in my readibly-challenged handwriting across the top, "5 exquisite books in China" and turned it in. next week, we read the bibliogrophies in groups and I'm like "AH, NO! My book descriptions are probably- BROWN STUFF LIKE GRUNGE. (DON'T ASK, ONLY I AND MAYBE SOME OTHER PEOPLE MAY GET IT) So, I get in my group and my teacher's like "You meant exquisite, right?" and I was like "what?...." and for 5 seconds I kinda tripped out like I always do and then "OH YEAH! why?" "well, a lot of people thought it was sexsquisite, that was a five right?" and I was like "...LOVELY XD" and apperantly by a lot of people included other classes, a lot of people, and I kept on cracking up. SEXQUISITE BOOKS FROM CHINA XD XD XD yeah like I think books are erotic... I guess some could be... OKAY so then later she shows the class the martian chronicals by Ray Bradbury, which I AM NOW GOIN TO READ, and she says "it's a little weird..." and some guy blurts out "LIKE SEXQUISITE WEIRD?" AND I'M LIKE XD XD "IT WAS A FIVE!!!" XD XD yeah, I love my good sence of humor... I kept on randomly cracking up in class over it when ever it came to mind and people were like "what are you laughing about?" XD that's why you don't do prescription drugs, children, even if they tell you to XD

well, NOW FOR THE HIGHLIGHT OF MY DAY. I WATHCED THE "DOCUMENTARY" "PAUL REALLY IS DEAD". my thoughts: XD it's so sad in a funny way or funny in a sad way! I kept on laughing... it was backed up with all these "facts" too XD and George, I just need to call him Forge now, XD psh, paul didn't die... all the others did! XD Ringo in 1963, George in 1964, John in 1965 and Ringo again in 1967 XD WANT PROOF?: http://udel.edu/~mm/beatles/paulLives/paulLives.html and some proof Britney Spears is dead, replaced by the niece of Billy Shears, Britney Shears XD: http://www.britneyisdead.com/

I think I will try proving people dead now XD the beatles paul lives theory is pretty convincing compared to the paul is dead theory XD
 WELL, I AM VERY TIRED PEOPLE, BE CAREFUL OF YOUR FIVES CHILDREN, AND I AM NOW 4925 DAYS OLD!!! =D

I HAVE A LARGE FLUFFY BAG OF FAT IN MY ROOM.

WELL, I was just looking through me old writin files from like a year ago or more and I found some SURPRISINGLY LOVELY THINGS! well, I'll put a few on here, THE WRITING MAY BE IN DIFFERENT SIZES SINCE I AM TOO LAZY TO PROPPERLY FORMAT IT):

King Edrick (I HAVE CHANGED HIS NAME TO JACCORRICUS) slowly opened the door to prince Damian's dark room, left terribly guilty for what happened about mid-day, and now it was surely about rise-night, or post-set, although there was scarcely any difference between the two. When a ray of light flooded in the room, it at least wasn't so dark, and he could see Damian had been sleeping. Damian's eyelids flickered and opened, and when he looked towards the king his eyes immediately darted to the ceiling. “Why have you come in here?” he asked, coldly. When the king didn't answer, he asked again, “Why have you come in here?” angrily as before, exept this time his voice quivered. “If you don't care about me than why have you come in here?” he yelled, sitting up looking straight into the kings eyes. “Damian, of coarse I care about you, where did you get the idea?” the king said deffenciveley. “Don't avoid it! If you really cared about me, then you wouldn't of locked me up! I would of rotted in there forever! You wouldn't of done it to Alexzander!” he yelled, staring straight in the kings eyes, who tried to intergect but didn't know what to say. “Damian-” “You wouldn't have! For my own good? I almost had killed myself and would of died soon anyways! If it were Alexzander, you wouldn't have, but me, you wanted to get rid of! I'm a burden to you! You have never truly cared!” “Damian-” “Do not 'Damian' me! I do not want you to 'Damian' me again in my life! Ever! I hate you! How many times do I have to say this? I hate you all!” “Damian!” there was a moment of silence, exept for the heavy breathing of the two, at almost exactly the same rate, which made the king relise what it seemed like many had said. Why didn't he preffer the child who was his exact likeness? Well, part of it was probably that he had reminded him so much of himself. “Have you actually truly cared about me father?” he asked, his voice quivering again. There was a long pause. What could he say to that? It was a simple question, with a simple answer, but why was it so hard? He didn't even remember the last time Damian had called him “Father”. So, he just answered what came naturaly. “Yes.” the king said, because what other answer had he known? It was a question with only 2 answers, and the other would be both the wrong thing to say, and a lie. “Yes I have Damian, how could I have not?” Damian's expression softened, and he said, “then why was I locked up?” another long pause. “because I was confused at the time and

and it ends there. NOW FOR THE NEXT ONE

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It was a dark, cloudy day and the snow was turning to hail. Hopefully he'd make it to his apartment with this weather and tires. He had a paper to write. If only he was in the mood for it. He tapped his fingers on the steering wheel as the red traffic light turned yellow, and cautiously pressed his foot down on the gas pedal. No, he wasn't going to slide into a ditch like last year. How he hated the “wet” season. Yes, he needed a permanent vacation, not like there was anything to miss. Yes, he would love it. Somewhere warm, california if he had to, although it seemed so... juvenal in places. How that could change a person... why was he revisiting this now? It seemed so childish, but why did he keep on revisiting it? Would he have had some purpose in life? Stop! No! He wouldn’t! No! No! No! What would saying no do. Ah, what was wrong with him. Conversing with himself in his mind. How... something. As he was trying to find what something meant he saw a man on the side of the road with his thumb in the air. Who could stand in this weather? Trying not to skid, he pulled over to the side of the road. “You really shouldn't do these things to yourself.” he said under to his breath, to himself of coarse. The man was still standing there, arms crossed over his chest trying to keep warm, not noticing anything. He rolled down the window, which he kind of regretted, because of the sudden gust of cold that followed. “You need a ride?” he asked the man, who afterwards approached silently. Not the most friendliest way to reply in the world. He suddenly felt intimidated. Oh why did he do this to himself? Maybe it was... fate. The man opened the door and slammed it shut, and he drove on. The man reminded him of a stray cat, sort of, he looked half starved and very cold, and wasn't very well dressed for the weather either. He wore a long trench coat and a long warn scarf with a poorly knitted “T” on it, assuming that it was a T, although he didn't look like the type to have his initials on his clothing, and the way he was dressed along with his shoulder length soaked and frozen hair and his distant look as he looked at the window, made him more than seem like he didn't live anywhere near there. That, and the obvious fact that he was hitch hiking. It seemed awkward having a mysterious man sitting in the car that he didn't know anything about, and although he normally didn't talk much, he decided to ask him a question. “Just curious, what is your name?” the man turned his head and replied “Pyrkagio.” Pyrkagio looked at him with a look that was slightly a strange mix of pleading, sorrow, and some sympathy, making him look slightly innocent, and that was only 50 percent of it. The rest was just a strange curl of his lip, which probably was supposed to be a smile. Mocking or not, he wasn't sure. Well, still awkward. So, he muttered to himself, “Now, how do you spell that?” but Pyrkagio heard, apparently, and replied, “P-Y-R-K-A-G-I-O. The G is silent.” helpful. Now at least he could spell his name right. And say it. He sighed long and hard. “so, why were you waiting on the side of the road?” a friendly start, he hopped. “to get picked up. aren't you supposed to be driving?” okay, maybe not. That was cold. Then Pyrkagio cleared his throat and started to look out the window again. Was that a sorry? Hmm. Usually he would be more intimidated if a mysterious man who wouldn't talk much was riding in his car, but he seemed kind of familiar, and really didn't scare him much. He seemed, just out of place. Awkward. Maybe they did have something in common. Then he just said, “The name's Dev.” and smiled, except Pyrkagio was looking out the window, so he couldn't have seen it. He decided to ask another question.“um, do you have a certain place in mind?”

“there's a park around here, right?”

“yeah. Are you meeting someone there?”
“No.”

“then why-” he decided not to ask why he was going there, in fear of another unfriendly answer. “um, its coming up soon”

“what?”

“the park.”

“Oh. When the light up there turns red, aren't you supposed to stop?”

“what light- oh!” he slammed on the breaks, causing both of them to lurch forward.

“Can you drive more cautiously?” Pyrkagio asked, while tightly grasping the door handle.

“Do you want to drive?”

“I can't.”

“Oh.” awkward silence.

“Well, here's the park,...” Pyrkagio got out and when he was going to close the door he turned and said “thanks... Devon” and he replied “your welcome,” and Pyrkagio slamed the door shut. Then he said to himself, “how did he know my full name was Devon? I only told him Dev...” He could have been a good guesser, but then again, maybe there was another reason...

and then there's this, a little fragment I found that I can not get over

Young look to the old

and old to the young

they never knew how to talk to animals

and forget how to talk to god

they are so confused

but nobody finds this odd

AND THIS WHICH IS JUST HILARIOUS AND I HAVE NO IDEA WHERE IT CAME FROM:

Once there was a man in his cannoe

he had brought his wife along too

he was the one who wanted to move

to the northwest,

and of coarse he thought the waters best!

Now she on the other hand

prefered the land,

of coarse he had to take her along.

She was looking quite sick,

while he was getting hungry quick,

he opened a can

containing a substance barely known to man

she asked him what it was and then he said

Mamma's sardines!

Mamma's sardines!

Boy that smell really is mean!

Mamma's sardines!

Mammas sardines!

And watching him eat them was quite obscene!

AND THIS which just fits me so well:

Hand me a sponge and I'll greet it,

Hand me aged cheese and I'll eat it,

hand me a blog and I'll type my day,

hand me this moment and see what I say...

as I look at the moon light

I remember my dislike for twilight,

and I'll listen to my old watch alarm,

its new twin strapped to my arm,

hand me a brush and I'll paint it,

hand me a 1700s coin and I'll have fainted,

hand me some clay and I'll shape it,

hand me Hogwarts while playing tag and imediateley snape's it...

as I listen to my favorite audio program,

I think, can Regis Blaggard make jam?

I'll picture it in my head,

and dream about it when I go to bed-

hand me a rat and I'll pet it,

hand me a nonsence code and I'll get it,

hand me some paint and I'll paint my shoe,

hand me a document and I'll change the font and color it blue...

as I sit here at my computer typing,

I look at the metal object that almost knocked me out (trying to be rhyming),

I think about all the brain damage,

and then I suddenly want cabbage-

hand me a book and my summary will be verry long,

hand me an idea and I'll write a song,

hand me cookie dough and I'll bake it,

hand me the world and I'll shape it,

Hand me a sponge and I'll greet it,

Hand me aged cheese and I'll eat it,

hand me a blog and I'll type my day,

hand me this moment and see what I say...

WELL, THOSE WERE JUST A FEW OF THE MANY SELECTIONS, AND I AM NOW 4924 DAYS OLD!!! =D

The Rolling Stones says that THE BEATLES ARE THE BEST BAND AND SGT. PEPPERS LONELY HEARTS CLUB BAND IS THE BEST ALBUM!!!! which is kinda ironic, because the Rolling Stones only came in like 4th or somethin... XD

YEAH so... I DID STUFF TODAY... OH BE QUIET, PLEASE, I GET ENOUGH OF THAT OUTSIDE ME HEAD... whenever I try to express meself someone always ends up tellin me to stop one way or another... XD WELL, I AM TIRED, AND I AM NOW 4923 DAYS OLD!!! =D

I AM GOIN TO WRITE ABOUT A 29 YEAR OLD CARTOONIST WHO LIVES WITH HIS PARRENTS

YESH!  it has to be 8 pages at the most... WHY MUST THE GOOD BE SO SHORT? yes and then his mom kills some prince guy and they think he did it so he runs off, meets some magical hippie guy who takes him to an alternate universe, and in the alternate universe he is the prince guy about to be killed by the guy who actually was the prince guy! well, hard to explain. YOU WILL READ IT LATER, AND I'M 4922 DAYS OLD!!! =D peace and love, peace and love

My life sucks...

LIKE A HAPPY CHILDLIKE MAN-PERSON SUCKING ON A LEMON FLAVORED LOLIPOP! =D =D =D (okays, randomness... DON'T TRY TO INTERPRET IT, PLEASE, YOU CAN GET THE WRONG IDEA XD) WELL.... I AM DRAWIN SOMETHIN LOVELY, I JUST NEED A WAY TO TRANSFER IT FROM TRACING PAPER TO WATERCOLOR PAPER! THE THINNEST AND THE THICKEST... WELL, I NEED SLEEP, peace and love, peace and love, AND I AM NOW 4921 DAYS OLD!!! =D

WHY AIN'T THIS MACHINE GOIN ANY FASTER?

WELL, I AM TIRED... I had a strange dream last night about birds with minds like humans with physical genetic disorders... I IS SO NORMAL! =D WELL,, me computer ain't being as fast as it should, so I guess I'll wrap it up... PEACE AND LOVE, PEACE AND LOVE! AND I'M 4920 DAYS OLD!!! =D

well, I GOT 2 RIBBONS AND A FANCY METAL TODAY, AND FOR DOIN MATH! I didn't know I was so smart! =D

HOW DO YA DIG IT? well, I just finished this, ODD I KNOW but it's all good! this is the second protagonist if you want to get the terms for it... can you dig it without reading the words? yeah, you can get it pretty well, really. NOW I AM VERY TIRED, DON'T DO CAFFINE CHILDREN, AND I'M 4919 DAYS OLD!!! PEACE AND LOVE, PEACE AND LOVE! AND I LOVE THE NUMBER 9! =D

iNtuition... ah,...

Introverted iNtuition Feeling Perceiving= INFP= me.
Type 7: Enthusiast = me.
OPTOMISTIC= YOURS TRULY
non emo? YESH, according to the quizzes pronouncing me as emo before XD
hippie? YESH
MOD OR ROCKER "No, I'm a Mocker" XD
OH WOW what a time waster I am... I JUST TOOK ANOTHER QUIZ! a hippie quiz, I'M 77%, MAN!  -that's not 77% man, but 77% hippie- OH MY BILLY SHEARS % IS A GROOVY LOOKING SYMBOL! % % % % % it makes me so happy inside... I don't know why... (DON'T SAY IT, MAN XD) - OH MY BILLY SHEARS 77 consists of 2 7s- REPEATING NUMBERS! I love repeating numbers! except for the number 6, I don't know why I just don't like that number- its shape scares me for some reason or something... BUT I LOVE THE NUMBER 9! 99999999999999999999999999! it's like a frown vs. a smile... 999999999999999999999999 that number makes me happy... 99999999999999999999999999%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%% YESH!!!!! AND I AM NOW 4918 DAYS OLD!!! =D PEACE AND LOVE, PEACE AND LOVE!

I never knew Ozzy Ozborne was in a Ringo song... XD who would of thought...

I GOTTA HEAR THAT SONG. well, ANYWAYS, I am working on my project for science, making a familly tree for hemophilia in the royal family.... I seem to have little time for art these days but IT'S ALL GOOD... I think... I dunno. I need some water. WELL, ANYWAYS, I AM ABOUT TO- I just sneezed, AND I AM NOW 4917 DAYS OLD!!! ya know how you can't keep your eyes open when you sneeze? you can still type! =D

NYEH NYEH NYEH NYEH. YOPAYS!

LIKE IT? yeah...  LOVELY, AIN'T IT? introducing Richard... this is fun. I really like the last one XD so, instead of green like I did for Rex, i did orange for richard, except for his glasses which will ALWAYS be pink. WELL, HOPE YA LIKE IT! AND I'M NOW 4916 DAYS OLD!!! =D

I HAS AN IQ OF 134 =D

YAYS... before I think it was higher, I used to be in the 1st percentile... whatever that means... WELL, I NEED TO SLEEP, LIKE ANY HUMAN BEING.... YESH... AND I AM NOW 4915 DAYS OLD!!! =D

I HAS ME HAT BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! =D =D =D =D =D =D =D =D =D

YESH! it has been found, and I only had a chance to have two dreams about finding it! (with in me memory) WELL... I did SOMETHING today... OH MY BILLY SHEARS- did I just do homework all day??? weird... WELL, I NEED TO SLEEP, AND I AM NOW 4914 AND WEARIN ME HAT!!!! =D

D'AAAWWWWW!!!!! (total beatlesque fan moment)

LOOK AT THIS PICTURE OF RINGO!!!!!!!!!! he's just so happy looking with his big blue eyes and that big nose and his smile... I don't think I've ever seen a picture of him this happy! apperantly this was taken right after he went to visit Maureen and new born Zak in the hospital... =D
WELL, I- OH MY BILLY SHEARS THE BAG OF FAT IS COMMING DOWN THE LADDER!!! I got to pet me sippiepies =D
WOW remember when i was saying last year I sounded like some total emo on me blog? if only I could see me now... AND I STILL POST PICTURES OF RINGO!!! =D Now I draw him too... I forget when the first drawing of the Beatles I drew I drew it... WOW that sentence didn't really make sence... AND I found a song by the Bootles XD that's funny... I HAS A NOSE... I tend to say that when i has nothing to say... I need some liquid that tastes good and would be benefitial to me health... I had green tea earlier... OH I KNOW- those vitamin c packets... I feel like one of those lonely older people who say everything they're doing on the phone... WEIRD... WELL, WELL, I GOT TO SORT ME IPOD ALBUMS BY DATE, AND I'M 4913 DAYS OLD!!! =D =D =D

RINGO STILL DOES CONCERTS, YESH, OR ELSE THE WORLD WOULD BE A PLACE FULL OF SAD THINGS... EVEN MORE SO THEN TODAY!

well, I GOT RINGO TICKETS!!! =D =D =D and I read some of my posts from April (HO I WOULD FREAK IF I HEARD ABOUT THE RINGO TICKETS THEN! but I got them over a long 4 month time of slowly being able to get them so I havn't been screaming like them crazy fan girls all day XD) and in some of them I SOUNDED LIKE THIS TOTAL DARK DEPRESSED EMO! WAHT? weird... that's what depression does to you, children... weird... WELL, AND IN THE OTHERS I WAS THE CHEERFUL HAPPY BEATLE LOVING PERSON I AM TODAYS! I AM TIRED! I WILL DO THIS THAT I DID MORE THAN A YEAR AGO AND SOME AHS CHANGED AND SOME HAVENT!:
If I were ...
If I were a month it would be ... July
If I was a week day it would be ... SATURDAH
If I were a number it would be ... 89000007!!!!!
If I were a planet it would be ... MERCURY, although my question is the same, I do like the sun!
If I were a direction it would be ... UP
If I were a mobile it would be ... ONE OF THOSE 60S STYLE VANS EXCEPT PAINTED PSYCHEDELLIC AND ELECTRIC- OR EVEN BETTER- SOLAR POWERED!
If I were a stone it would be ... THE ADAMANT! yes, the one I made up XD
If I were a metal it would be ... I dunno... I like gold, it's shiny.....
If I were a fruit it would be ... A MANGO!
If I were a flower it would be ... A DANDELION! I LOVE THOSE! AND YOU CAN EAT THEM!
If I were a season it would be ... SUMMAH!
If I were a musical it instrument would be ... THE ELECTRIC GUITAR, MAN!
If I were an element it would be ... PLUTONIUM.
If I were a color it would be ... YELLOW!!!!!!! wow THAT changed from last year XD
If I were an animal it would be ... A KITTIEPIE!
If I were a feeling it would be ... PEACE AND LOVE, MAN!
If I were a book it would be ... something by dr. seus... I LIKE THEM SHORT ONES!
If I were a food it would be ... CHEEEEESE!!!!
If I were a city it would be ... LIVERPOOL!- no, I dunno XD
If I were a taste it would be ... 5 year old CHEEEEEESE!!!!
If I were a smell it would be ... THE SMELL OF LEMON CURD! IT IS SOOO GOOD!
If I were an object it would be ... UNDEFINED
If I were a clothing it would be ... my splatter painted shoes! nope, me tye dyed ones this time! =D
If I were a body part it would be ... me eyes
If I were one way it would be ... (this question didn't translate well) if it would be the side of my brain I would say right, anything else then I would say left)
If I were a sentence it would be ..."Cherish this moment, for you may never live it again."

a few of them I didn't have to edit, but some changed A LOT... and I AM NOW 4912 DAYS OLD!!! =D (and below that's THE awesome drummer, YESH!)
 

I MADE PANCAKES TODAY!

well, I am VERY EXTREMELY TIRED, AND I JUST NEED TO POST! I WILL POST MORE TOMORROW! THE PROTEST DID CONTINUE... AND I'M 4911 DAYS OLD!!! =D

WHY is time so hard to find but lasts too long in other places?

WHY DO WE HAVE TO DO EXCESSIVE LEARNING... Well, then there's always later, YA CAN PICK YER SUBJECTS! well, I is very tired, this morning me and some other people from my school had a rebellion, and I was one of the leaders, one person when I walked up was like "The leader of this anarchy!" weird 'cause last year I was probably the quietest in the history of my school... AND NOW I'M A REBEL! XD a rebel of peace and love. peace revelutions, man! speaking of that, I'll show you part of my book report paper I came up with:

XD yeah, it had nothing to do with revolution 9, I just was feelin like a Lennon XD (well, that seems to happen more and more as the days go by, dosn't it? but I definately was a george an hour ago, playing around with me guitar, finding all them random things I can do with it... ah, lovely times...
WELL, I AM VERY TIRED, AND I'M 4910 DAYS OLD!!! =D
And my post exactly a year ago was about all kinds of random stuffs at that moment... and I was 4544 days old then! http://89millionand7.blogspot.com/2011/04/tuesday-aprli-26-look-at-world.html

Thursday, April 26, if only you could see the world now...
and to answer your question, YER STILL A BEATLEMANIAC A YEAR LATER! =D and still postin on this blog...

ME EYES FEEL TIRED...

THIS IS HOW FAR I AM!!! =D 7/28! WELL, I AM NOW 4909 DAYS OLD!!! =D

WOW Ringo's hair in the 80s and 90s XD XD XD

he always NEVER fails to amuse me with his hair styles... he's a trend setter! he set the trends with one of the first mullets in 1972

 and for Sokka of the Last Airbender in 1989!!! XD XD XD!!!

Now, with all these fasion trends OBVIOUSLY set by the wonderful, beautiful, stunning Ringo Starr, NEXT we're goin to find a bunch of beutiful people lookin like this walkin around~!

WELL, THAT'S ALL FOR NOW, LET ME KNOW WHEN ME PREDICTIONS COME TRUE, AND I AM NOW 4907 DAYS OLD!!! =D

I WONDER what would happen if they orriginally called themselves the HAMBURGers... that would be interesting...

OKAYS, I JUST did a lot of personalitiy tests for me characters. why? 1. I was bored 2. this strange fever I had came with paranoia and I had to get my mind off of it.
SO, you have this group of 4 people, 2 ENFPs that fight over who will be the dominant one of the group (but really admire eachother deep down) an INFJ who sometimes argues with the 2 but dosn't like it, preffers to be alone, intelegent, and an ESFP that everybody loves but is self critical. lovely. THEY ARE QUITE LOVELY! =D well, anyways, I had a REALLY weird dream last night that I don't need to go into now except that at the end there was a weird children's song to the tune of wheels on the bus saying "Fear the evil butcher heads, butcher heads, butcher heads! fear the evil butcher heads not made by children!" THAT IS CREEPY BUT MAKES ME LAUGH! well, in other words- I AM NOW 4907 DAYS OLD!!! =D

SHMESHIESH

PINASH. OKAYS, I IS TIRED... AND I IS NOW 4906 DAYS OLD!!! =D

I IS TIRED...

AND I IS TIRED... AND I AM NOW 4905 DAYS OLD!!! =D

YEAH, I could name this what I'm thinking right now, but I ain't right now XD

we're all thinkin it, well maybe not XD I dunno... I HAD a really weird dream last night... FIRST IN 1965 GEORGE HARRISON was put into a commercial but he didn't like it and they didn't ask him first so the other Beatles got mad at the people. then The Beatles were going to enter a song in a song contest but they couldn't think of one in time but accidentally spilled milk in John's aunt's refried beans, and it tasted EPICALLY AWESOME!!!! SO then they came home saying "We didn't get in the song contest... BUT WE WON THE COOKING CONTEST!" =D THEN the commersial people kidnapped Ringo in a refridgerator and John went to find him. THEN they knocked him out and he woke up in a giant toilet, which wasn't apperant in my dream at all but IT'S JOHN IN A JOHN! XD and there were all these secret agent people AND BOMBS EVERYWHERE and then this guy came in saying "I'M GONNA FART!" (yeah, see how mature my dreams can be? XD) and John knew that the natural gas would set off the bombs and he was like "NNOOOO!!!" but then he started being racist to the guy and saying "DON'T FART!!!!!" and the guy was like "I'M GONNA FART IN 3-2-1!" and then there's a big explosion and next you see Ringo coming out of the refridgerator saying "it's COLD in there..." and John's like "YEAH, THAT'S COLD. I WAS STUCK IN A GIGANTIC TOILET WITH A FARTING GUY AND A BUNCH OF BOMBS AND AN EXPLOSION AND THAT REFRIGERATOR WAS COLD." that was the last part of that part, I do remember later I was myself and it was really random and these people were like "IT'S THE HITLER STARFISH!!!!!!!!!!" AND I WAS LIKE "WHAT THE BILLY SHEARS???" and there's an orange starfish with a Hitler mustache. THAT WAS RANDOM. THATS ALL I REMEMBER... AND I'M 4904 DAYS OLD!!! =D

OH MY BILLY SHEARS me head...

THAT'S RIGHT, I AM GOIN TO SLEEP EARLY AGAIN! =D I have been working on my picture of the beatles through the ages, ALMOST GOT 3 YEARS, OUT OF 28! yeah, progress XD multiply that by four... I'LL GET THAT LITTLE CALCULATOR FROM ME APPS! 112! I HAVE TO DRAW 112 FACES! yays... I could do  8 a day in 14 days... less now... WELL, I NEED SLEEP, AND I'M NOW 4903 DAYS OLD!!! =D

I FORGOT TO EAT.

HOW. WELL, I don't have much to say EXCEPT I pulled invasive species out of the earth today, english ivy, and the other night I had a dream about pulling dandelions with thorns on them and even though I had gloves I could still feel it. and there were blind midgets. I don't know why. AND I made miniature pies. AND I have started on something that will take forever. AND I AM TIRED. AND I AM NOW 4902 DAYS OLD!!! =D

HOME IS DINGLE.

WE ALL LOVE YOU DINGLEHEIMER, AND Joy-fwa-mcgee, and maple syrup and... FLORENCE, EVEN THOUGH YOU AIN'T LOOKIN LIKE YA USED TA XD XD I have been let on sooo many inside jokes today XD yaaaaays Herbert and Helga. yep. WEELLLL... I HAS TO SLEEP NOW, I HAD A DREAM LAST NIGHT... THE PERFECT BEATLES SONG THAT I SADLY DON'T REMEMBER EXCACTLY.... it started with the 3 singing, and then Ringo comes in and it sounds simaler to I wanna be your man and Boys, and it changes to something like Don't let me down or something from the white album... WELL, I AM TIRED, AND I'M 4901 DAYS OLD!!! =D

okays

WOW OH MY BILLY SHEARS- I feel like myself. I AM SOOO BEATIFIC! for the last looong time I have gotten these long times where I felt absolutely NOTHING. now I found something to stimulate my emotions (IT WAS HARD) and I am feeling like my usual upbeat dreamer self, with a side of pleasant insanity. in my opinion. BEING NORMAL IS SO BORING. well, I am now VERY TIRED, AND I AM NOW

OH MY BILLY SHEARS LEXTURES AND ADDS...

 

AND HERE WE GO, I'M MAKIN COMICS! AND I have to make me bed... WELL, AS I WOULD SAY EVERY DAY ALMOST, I AM NOW 4899 DAYS OLD!!! =D

yays...

I HAD SOME SORT OF STRANGE DREAM LAST NIGHT but I forgot, and I AM NOW VERY TIRED. AND I AM NOW 4898 DAYS OLD!!! =D

WELL, IT IS- but it isn't, isn't it?

I just watched the music video for Real Love... it reminds me of when I'd finish reading the end of the last book of a series I loved or watching the last episode of Avatar the Last Airbender... I didn't feel this way with Let it Be... it's so weird... like something has ended, and it makes me want to... I dunno... WATCH SOMETHING OF RINGO'S OR PAULS NOW!!!!! good thing about it- THEY ARE REAL! YESH! and we still have the lovely Ringo and Paul... the other thing is- I watched an interview of Ringo a few years after John died and then one of Mark David Chapman... it was so weird because I had never heard his voice before, and my sister says she can tell when someone has a mental problem by their voice, and I think I can sence some sort of instability or something, but I heard his voice- it sounded so- normal... stable... and the way he talked about killing John like a normal person would talk about eating a hamburger... it made me sick... and seeing Ringo's loving eyes water when the interviewer asked him those questions, saying "Do you wanna stop that now?" quietly, and later saying "He's in the big band in the sky" OH RINGO, we all love you Ringo, how ever how underrated you may be... okays, I lost the finished feeling now watching one of Ringo's update videos... YAYS! well, peace and love, peace and love, AND I AM NOW 4897 DAYS OLD!!! =D

I do not feel like postin right now...

I don't know why... I am very tired... AND I AM NOW 4896 DAYS OLD!!! =D

I COOKED SOMETHING, BUT DID NOT EAT IT.

I FINISHED ME CLAY RINGO! and I am very tired... AND I AM NOW 4895 DAYS OLD!!! =D

LIKE... JUST DIG IT.

okay, I had a sad dream last night... AND just read somethin kinda funny- but weird... not nearly as weird as some though... it wasn't meant to be funny but I carn't take that seriously... not that I hate it, in a chainsaw emoticon sorta way... I did get the brilliant idea that I'm pondering today... people love or complain about beatle slash- but really, what's so bad about the beatles meeting slash? that would be interesting... GET YOUR MIND OUTTA THE GUTTER. THINK OUTTA THE BOX. MY FEET ARE IN THE CLOUDS BUT ME HEAD IS ON THE GROUND. I CARN'T BELIVE NO ONE HAS THOUGHT OF THAT ALREADY... Yet I am not surprised... I do think uniquely... okay, I finally looked up green day, I've heard about it and I'm sure I've heard some on the radio, and there's this guy in my school who usually likes good music who liked it and I was like "Whut?" it didn't sound too... I dunno... I looked it up just now and- why would he like this after all those great bands? just WHY? I can think of WAAAY better things to listen to... Oh that was real nice person. it's half way true really... ARE THERE MORE HIPPIES IN THE WORLD THEN? and that's just a stereotype... I think...
ANYWAYS, TIME FOR MY DREAM, A RATHER SAD TALE.
so, in my dream GEORGE HARRISON was still alive. and even though he would be 69 years old now, he was in highschool, and all over, internationally, on one day each highschool would have a party at someone's house, and a friends of mine's mom was hosting it at their house, as they did the past few years. everybody did this, although there was a history of people dying, sometimes murder or sometimes of rather odd causes. so, of coarse George was going. I was all like GEORGE!!!! AT YOUR HOUSE!!!! so, later, I saw it happen as you do in dreams although you may not be there. the part I remember was that George was just with one of his friends, sitting on a bench, eating a peanutbutter chocolate cliff bar. yes, my dreams are that detailed. so, he takes a bite, and nearly falls of the bench but he catches himself, laughs a bit, but he falls- and somehow hits his spine in the wrong place and has to be rushed to the hospital. the next day I was just happilly walkin around like I always do. I started talking to someone but then they just said solemly "George is dead." I laughed and said "No, really, what?" thinking they were just kidding to get some dramatic reaction. they said again "Really. George is dead." then, I was like "..................NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!" and it was really really sad. later I was talking to Dhani, who was about the age he is now, and he told me about when they were in the hospital together, the last moments of the life of George Harrison. in the dream it went to his memories like they would do in movies so I could see it. in my dream when you'd die they'd put a plastic wristband on you, like they do at places so they know you can swim or belong to a resort or something like that. so, George was laying there, he looked like he did when he had the perm, so, a middle aged George. he was laying there and looked over to where they were getting the wristband, it was a bright orangish color, and he started laughing. he laughed really hard and then he said
"The only thing more rediculous than the color of that is my shorts!" he laughed some more, his head tilted and turned a bit, and stopped moving, a wide grin on his face and eyes wide open. I'm sorry, I can only take it seriously because I was there and saw how sad Dhani was. it was really sad and Dhani was like "NOOOOOO!!!" it does sound kinda funny. I think I might of got the shorts thing from what he wore in the rooftop concert... well, anyways, the flashback was over, and Dhani said
"Then, he died. Smiling. the last thing he did was laugh at his own joke, about his shorts." we both burst out crying. so, then later, I watched the news, and George Stephanopoulos was there, as usual, and a big map showed up behind him, and with a smile, he anounced how many deaths there were in the leading states because of the highschool parties. the east coast had most of the deaths, but ours, the most northwestern state besides alaska, was pretty far up there. strangely enough, he did not mention George. later I went back to my friend's house, and I saw the 2 other people who died, one in a place I could show you myself in real life, laying there, face down among the overgrown grass (GRAMINOIDS, if I need to clarify) so, I went into their car and one of them handed me a small rectangular object wrapped in silk, I opened it, and inside was a peanut butter chocolate cliff bar, half way unwraped, with a perfect bite out of it in its top left corner. I asked her what it was, and she said it was the last thing that George ate, and she saved it for me before all the news people, visitors and publicity could get to it. I let out a loud cry. this was a very serious matter. George and food. all us Beatle and George fans should know how strong that is. well, later I went back to Dhani and told him that I would travel back in time to the day of the party. I don't know how I did it, but apperantly that wasn't important, but somehow the quality of the cliff bar was. anyroad, I went back in time, and got him to not go to the party! we ended up going to a diner place with a large patio in the sun, with glass circular tables. I was with some old lady too. well, we were eating, and george sat down at a bench, and the same thing happened. very very sad, and I had to inform Dhani that I failed. there was a second part of the dream, but I will tell you tomorrow and it has nothing to do with George. Ah well... I AM NOW SOME NUMBER OF DAYS OLD BUT AM TO LAZY TO LOOK OR REMEMBER! =D

NORMAL PEOPLE ARE WEIRD.

YAYS GUESS WHAT- I JUST FINISHED THIS, AND IT'S SPRING BREAK, AND WHEN I FIRST THOUGHT OF IT WAS IN SPRING BREAK LAST YEAR! IN MEXICO! THE SAME EXACT POSITIONS AND WORDS TOO! I had no idea back then it would look this good though...

LIKE IT? WELL, I NEED TO GET TO SLEEP NOW- AND I'M 4893 DAYS OLD!!! =D

YAYS!!!! I HAS A FACE.

YEP, DONE WITH ME CHARACTER SHEET! AND I'M 4892 DAYS OLD!!! =D

OH YEAH? I DARE YOU TO JUST TRY AND FINISH IT ALIVE!

AND I'M NOT EVEN FINISHED MAKING IT! it does have nice backround, I made it me self =D yep, last night i had a dream about a character sheet, so I decided to make a character sheet! I suspect I will be yelled at, so I better stop typing. AND I AM NOW 4891 DAYS OLD!!! =D

for your eyes to see

yep, this is what I've been workin on for a little while... I drew something like this months ago and am redoing it! well, I AM VERY TIRED, AND I AM NOW 4890 DAYS OLD!!! =D

I WILL NOW SCRATCH MY CHIN AT YOU.

i had a weird dream last night that I don't quite remember... AND I have a nose. AND I AM NOW 4889 DAYS OLD!!! =D

"It's a thingy- A FIENDISH THINGY!!!!"

look what I drew/drawin!!! yeah, it'll be interestin... trying out a new program! I WILL NOW SLEEP! AND I AM NOW 4888 DAYS OLD!!! =D

the favorite flower child since NINETEEN SOMETHINGTY SOMETHING =D

well, I HAS ARRIVED, I AM TIRED, AND I HAS BEEN WEARIN ME NEW TIE DYED SHOES! WELL, I AM NOW 4887 DAYS OLD!!! =D

LOOK WHAT IVE BEEN DOIN!!!

YAYS! IT'S SGT PEPPER CARTOON BILLY SHEARS! AKA RINGO STARR! AKA RICHARD STARKEY! AKA RICHARD HENRY PARKINS STARKEY JR.! AKA the drummer of the Beatles and himself, ALSO THE SINGER OF  SOME OF THE MOST WELL KNOWN SONGS IN THE UNIVERSE. YESH. of coarse you should already know all that. and I've written today, rather interesting, wanted to do more with those 2 characters AND I'M HUNGRY and I am leaving on a plane tomorrow! so, I AM NOW 4886 DAYS OLD!!! =D

...IN THE TWILIGHT ZONE.

well then... I HAS A CLAY RINGO! AND I HAS TIE DYE! and I will now take off the rubber bands....
OH MY BILLY SHEARS! GROOVY! THEY ARE NOW IN THE WASH! WAITING ABOUT 10 HOURS REALLY DOES PAY OFF, MAN! I feel like Favio, he would probably dye his shirts... he's the artistic type... and the pretty and fashionable type XD OH MY BILLY SHEARS I AM LISTENING TO "Art of Dying" THINK IT OF LIKE DYING CLOTHING, MAN! it makes sense... well, I am extremely tired... AND I AM NOW 4885 DAYS OLD!!! =D

it's all mind games, really.

when you get to this point and you start laughing because you find out some guy died, you start to wonder what they put in them little blue pills yer taking and how tired ya really are. random readings about bands I like songs of, that's all... I can type but I can't read right now... I did then but the letters get tangled up... oh I truly love this song with my soul... what was that... I do like it, but at the end I always mishear it... OH! I FINALLY HEARD WHAT HE SAID AFTER HOW MUCH TIME! I want to make love my war, wow I misheard that all those times, but afterwards it sounds like he says I know your burning me thumb which really don't make sence... this song dont make sence much either, but at times I get it. what kind of face is looking at ya Ringo? wow I'm having some sort of trippy expirience with normal objects, that's just weird, man... I think I'll get to sleep... right after I do... something... I keep on getting multicolored flashes from my brain... weird... well, I am now 4884 DAYS OLD! I DO LIKE THAT NUMBER! =D

HELGA and I'M SO DISTRAUGHT!... and then theres the consumerism, like always...

I has some new music. and some new pants. and new shirts, AND SHOES I WILL TIE DYE!!! I do need more George Harrison- OH AND I SOLD A PRINT OF ME GEORGE PICTURE FOR 20 DOLLARS AND it is now in the left chest pocket of my jacket. along with my pick box, my random 10 dollars I have no idea how they got in there, my ferry schedule, a crumpled up name tag, a paper that says Ms. Todd Lyon, a recipie for kale dip and MUCH MORE! AND I NOW OFFICIALLY HAVE THE LED ZEPPELIN ALBUM LED ZEPPELIN RIPPED TO THIS COMPUTER. YAYS. NOW FOR THE QUEEN PLATINUM COLLECTION! oh how I love the library... I already got all the Beatle/ ex-Beatle stuff, and I am moving on to this... I got to make desert today! AND I AM TIRED... AND  I AM NOW 4883 DAYS OLD!!! =D

DON KNOTTS.

I HAVE BEEN WATCHIN THIS GUY! YESH! and I have had a new inspiration, I am doin the sketches for it. YES, SKETCHES, SOMETHING I DON'T JUST DIVE INTO! this'll be great... I don't know if I'll do it digital or traditional... well, I am really tired, even at this hour... OH AND LAST NIGHT I HAD A DREAM where I went to disneyworld and it was like christmas time and when I got there RINGO WAS DRIVING A TOUR BUS! YEAH! AND I GOT A RINGO STUFFED ANIMAL- or a stuffed Ringo, but that sounds like one of those weird things when... I forget what it's called... I HAVE ONE OF A PIRRANA! well, not me personally... i think I just saw it around somewhere... well, ANYWAYS, then my sister bought this purse with sparkly metal leters saying "MSG" and I was like "Why does your purse say MSG?" she said "It's my innitials!" and I was like "Uh, no it isn't..." and that was kind of wierd... and then at the end there was this really fancy smoothie/milkshake place and I got a mint one with blackberry ice, they had flavored ice there which is pretty genius actually... although I wouldn't get mint... or blackberry... AH, WELL, OH YEAH! and Ringo sold these hats with big spikes coming out of them so when the sun was out it would be like a sundial! except you would be the only one who couldn't see it... and the directions would change... well, it was a good idea! OH AND in my dream I invented this device from materials I found in a cereal box that could charge your ipod and serve as headphones at the same time, and you would just turn the handle on it and you wouldn't have to plug it in to any power sourse! AND I AM NOW 4882 DAYS OLD!!! =D

Well, man. this is what I've been doin.

lookin at PANTS. YES, PANTS. I've decided that the black skinny jeans are GETTIN old, maybe once in a while but not every day, I think I must look like an emo, that was my original intention believe it or not, but that's what happens to your brain with clinical depression... No offense emos, but STOP SPENDING ALL YOUR ENERGY HATING YOURSELF AND START LOVING THE WORLD! take your vitamins. call that magical number hot line thing everybody says to call. yeah. but it's not just that, I AM REALLY LIKING BELL BOTTOMS, so I need to find some cheap ones, faded preferably to a pale blue, the bigger the bells the better, size 3. YESH. they also need to have the right look to them... I dunno. I am very tired... my sister is watching some strange boyfriend girlfriend fight on tv... pfft peace and love man. OH NOW THE FUN GUYS! a little better. WELL, I AM GETTIN TO SLEEP, AND I AM NOW 4881 DAYS OLD!!! =D

HERBERT!!! =D

WELL WELL WELL! LOOKS LIKE I am almost done with me sgt peppah drawin... I'll see if I can find a camera....
WELL, I USED THE CAMERA ON ME COMPUTER! WELL, THAT'S ALL FOLKS! AND I AM NOW 4880 DAYS OLD!!! =D PEACE AND LOVE, PEACE AND LOVE!

LA LA LA LA LA happy times. THE RACIAL DIVERSITY SNAIL- I'm sorry XD

yesh, TODAY I listened to an average of the songs I listen to, ranging from about 60-100 yays. I dunno. random times, man. I like them psychedellic with the indian influence songs, man. I'm really half asleep right now, I had a strange dream last night THAT I CANNOT RECALL. man, I knew this morning... I really need to sleep... everything is startin' to not make sence, like math homework and you look at it and all you see is squiggles and lines... I just tripped out there, man... mind trip, weird... I really need sleep... purpleism and hairism, and bagism but that's different, OH MY BILLY SHEARS ON SOME RANDOM HEAD THAT COMES OUT OF THE GROUND IN PEPPER LAND SINGING THE SGT PEPPER'S LONELY HEARTS CLUB BAND INTRO IN YELLOW SUBMARINE! I NEED TO MAKE LUNCH! AND I AM NOW 4879 DAYS OLD!!! and remember children, happy times tomorrow, peace and love, peace and love, =D

'ELLO PEOPLES!

I IS DRAWING THE ROYAL FAMILIES OF ARRIA OF YEAR 352! YAYS!

 THIS IS WHAT I HAS SO FAR!
left to right! =D
King Alexzander, he looks bacically the same, of coarse he ain't that old... only 39... then Queen Amirah, now 36 I think, Prince Caelian, about 19, and Prince Daysari, appearance may be changed, he's also 19 being his twin, then there's Princess Liliana, 18, AND NEXT PICTURE. Prince Lancellius, 16, Princess Rilanarah, 14, Princess Naenara, 13, and then there's Daymeean, age 10 I think. and then there's Kenton, 12, Alexzander's son but by a peasant but he dosn't really show up until later, just wanted to draw him. well,

I AM VERY VERY TIRED! AND I AM NOW 4878 DAYS OLD!!! =D

WELL WELL WELL...

My head is tired... I do not know what to post... I had a weird dream last night I'm sure, I'm about 5/12s through me sgt pepper drawin... I got a google + account, I got invited to it but before it had some sort of error on it when I tried it when it just came out saying something like I was under 13, which wasn't true... weird... me nose itches... WELL, I WILL SLEEP NOW, AND I AM NOW 4877 DAYS OLD!!! =D

I have a bunch of Ringo songs from 1978 stuck in me head... Groovy.

well... I AM TIRED, REALLY TIRED... I AM SURE I HAVE ACCOMPLISHED SOMETHING TODAY BUT I HAVE FORGOTTEN. AND I AM NOW 4876 DAYS OLD!!! =D

LA LA LA LA LA LA! I HAS A FACE.

well... I just made up some random taxman-like song, just the whole idea of the lyrics and all... pick your poison lets see how you live with it, quit that noise 'n see how you live... well... I'M BORED... AND I AM NOW 4875 DAYS OLD!!! =D AND I FINISHED ME PSANKY EGG TODAY! PEACE OUT BROTHERS! =D