hi, WHOAH! I HAVE A LOT OF POSTS STARTING WITH "HI,"!

so, peoples of the world.... my eyes and nose and the insides of my ears itch. due to my allergies to grass and such (I mean GRAMINOIDS. that kind.) and the thing about it I seem fine until it suddenly hits me! like when I went to Wyoming in hay cutting season (or whatever it was), when I started to continue to feed my guinea pigs hay again (didn't last) and NOW, for some reason, and not earlier. so my eyes are continuously itching and burning, and my nose is itching, and some times the insides of my ears, and I'm sneezing a lot, and my nose is plugged up- well, you probably didn't come here to here me complain about- MEH. I JUST SNEEZED ON MY KEY BOARD AGAIN. that's MEH. M-E-H. DON'T WEAR IT OUT. my cat just made a VERY strange sound. okay. no wonder I only have 3 followers. at least I tell the truth of my life! no exaggerations on this blog, all truth. GRAMINOIDS... well, that's why I have nothing interesting for today. someone said they could hear my music through my headphones... and I had it on a low volume setting too... I took them out and I couldn't hear a thing... well, my sister says that too, so, maybe there's something wrong with my ears. I DIDN'T KNOW I HAD ITUNES OPEN! Beatles moment... *starts overly dramatically lip singing John Lennon* well, I better get some rest... I've been really out of it today... well, valete... AND I'M 4579 DAYS OLD!!! =D

SOMETHING!!!!! SHFASDHFAOWE8URLAKJSDSFOLMIEUTAHSIRNGGLKASBDLVIASGKJHA;SOUFY- please say there wasn't an actual word in there

HI PEOPLE! THIS BLOG IS RATED A FOR AWESOME- hi. I have NO IDEA what to post for today... Okay... this episode of my audio program is interesting.... AWW! THE KID'S ONLY SEVEN!!! ITS SOOOOO SAD!!!! by the way: SOMETHING IS THE SONG OF THE DAY! I was very energetic until like when I got in the car and I fell asleep immediately, then I had piano, and then listened to The Beatles, and then the song "Something" played, and the last thing I remembered was looking out the car window to the small parking lot, then slowly closing my eyes leaning against the door, the amber tone of my eyelids in the sun... George Harrison singing... and next I know it, I hear my name called and I find it's 2 hours later and I'm parked back home and my neck is in an awkward position, and I hear the VERY ENDING OF SOMETHING! da da-da DA DA DA! and I'm like wait- DIDN'T I JUST- WHEN- WHERE- WHERE AM I- OH. wait- something- how is something still playing!?!?!?!?!? I do have to say I have 2 copies of something on my generic mp3 player device because one is from Abbey Road and the other is from 1, but WHAT ARE THE CHANCES OF THAT!?!?!? OUT OF LIKE 62 SONGS! (I need MORE)- AWW! WHAT A NICE STORY- sorry, my audio program... it was sad and nice at the same time... I am very distracted right now and have been the whole time... well, I don't want to fall asleep in the middle of tomorrow, so... yeah, AND I'M 4578 DAYS OLD!!!

HI PEOPLE!!! =D

SALVE!, last night I had a dream that the people in my classes all took a field trip to some country in Europe, and we were with this prince guy who was the same age as us, and we made all these fancy things out of tiles. and my math teacher liked to tease my science teacher, but in a nice way like they knew each other for years. strange. well, not much else to say, I have yelled so much today that now I can hardly talk, my drawing of George hasn't improved yet (because I haven't worked on it yet much) I get tofu instead of chicken (WHICH IS SOOOOO AWESOME!!! SO MUCH BETTER!!!! EATING CHICKENS IS GROSS!!!!! AND MEAN!!!!!!) and some one thought that John was the "thoughtful Beatle" (like Paul the "cute beatle" George the "quiet beatle" and Ringo the "funny beatle") and then I found that he was the "smart beatle" and, to me at least, it doesn't exactly fit him as well as the others... because the others sum them up pretty good, and if I tried I could find a better one for John... well, I came up with a near death scene... AND I'M 4577 DAYS OLD!!! =D

heh... me:RINGO! other:PAUL! me: RINGO! other:(yawning)Paaauuul me:*coughs*RINGO!*coughs*

yeah, today was SATURDAYH, one of the many days that the Ringo vs. Paul game thing that comes into play... my sister and her friend are Paul fans, and we take turns saying RINGO! PAUL! trying to get the last word... heh, funny what happened in one of our RP games... in one game my character (Rex Errorus, meaning "king fail" in Latin, sums him up) had several things happen to him... and I think I have a new favorite game, and nothing really else happened today... thinking... well... um... *coughs*RINGO! wow, did I just hear a firework? well, THAT WOULD BE THE THIRD TIME TODAY. TIME TO GO TO SLEEP. AND I AM 4576 DAYS OLD!!! =D

BLOGGING. YEAH. GOTTA BLOG EVERY DAY. YOU KNOW ME! OR DO YOU?

so, as I sat at a random table and ate lunch today, I pondered the meaning of life and the complexity of it and come up with theories of how the world will end as I usually do and came up with the topic: WHAT DO THEY PUT IN THOSE FISH STICKS TO MAKE THEM SMELL SO GRUESOMELY BAD??? (I have tried to fit a GOOD word to put in there, but I couldn't until I found that one. I even tried to come up with a single syllable food that would sound good, but all I got was fudge... that doesn't sound good, like if I said "what do they put in those fish sticks to make them smell so fudging bad" really loud in my room and some random lady was walking by with a preschooler they would be like "WATCH YOUR MOUTH!!!! CHILDREN!!!!! I WILL KEEL YOO!!!!!! I WILL UNLEASH MY NINJA POWER-" okay,,, maybe not that bad... but fudge doesn't sound good! I can think of 2 others that wouldn't either...) well, and I also thought HOW DISGUSTING THE MILK WAS!!!!! ITS LIKE THICK ARTIFICIAL BROWN STUFF!!!!! (don't worry it's CHOCOLATE.) (I THINK)(well, not too sure...) well, where was I going with this again? I don't have a clue. well... I had a dream when my mom could text Ringo Starr! (that's all I remember because it was kind of weird) so, I was like stating my opinion on something... I forgot... and then she said "well Ringo doesn't like it" and I say "how do you know?" and she said "I asked him!" and I kind of stair at her for I don't know how long, because if your mom says she's been conversing with your FAVORITE drummer in the world about simple subjects like opinions on furniture (I think it was furniture) then your going to think that PRETTY weird, right? well, then I say something like "WHAT????"and she says "I texted him!" and I don't know what I do... probably stand there making squeaky noises for a few minuets... (in real life it probably wouldn't be that long... this is a dream... I would of been like ha. ha. that's a strange joke. RIGHT? YOUR KIDDING, RIGHT?) yeah, so I end up being able to send him a text but I'm kind of nervous and cant think of anything good so I text "so, what's your favorite color?" lame, right? WHAT WOULD YOU DO? well, then I remember something about poodles... but that's all... well, tonight I watched a movie! it was about this guy who accidental travels back in time to the children's crusade, and ends up in it saving them all, and then travels back just in time... it reminded the common daydreams I've had about "what if I some how found myself in Aurevitia?"(that would be a place I made up, a country set in a similar time) and then I'd have to be from a noble family in order to see much, then I could meet General Ziru, Prince Felix, Prince Damian, Princess Alanna, possibly even Prince/King Alexzander, all characters of my creation deep in the plot of it. of coarse there are many generations... that would be the most developed one so far... it would most likely be in the middle of the war, the one that joins Aurevitia and Laeviria and most of the "known world", but of coarse there's more that they find a few decades later... maybe quite some time, maybe 2 generations away... they do have short lifetimes I've realised. wait- how did I get on this topic? well, I'm tired! and I need to get to bed! well, now I'm 4575 DAYS OLD!!! =D

THE MURDEROR!!! WHY???? and now that you've drawn Ringo, now try GEORGE. (doom music)

hi, my drawing of George still looks like some FREAKISH TODLER WITH RABIES, AND I DON'T KNOW WHY! and to make matters worse, A "RESTRICTING"(for some reason she won't let me say what it is) PROGRAM WAS INSTALLED ON MY COMPUTER AND I CAN'T POST OR USE MY EMAIL ON IT ANYMORE FOR A WEEK!!!! THE MURDEROR! WHAT KIND OF PERSON INVENTS SUCH A MURDEROUS THING???? OMELET GRAPES!!! next thing I know it, it'll erase The Beatles from my computer for "immoral references"! MMMMMEEEEEHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OR EVEN STRANGER, MY INNOCENT AUDIO PROGRAM FOR OVER G RATED VIOLENCE! well, today I got to basically skip P.E. because I went on a field trip and we saw an exhibit that was pretty cool, and then we saw some stuff THAT WAS THERE ALL THIS TIME BUT I DIDN'T KNOW which was like a sampling of the stuff I saw in France! there was ancient Egyptian stuff, Greek stuff, Roman stuff, and then there was all these paintings from such a long time ago! ONE HAD A FACE THAT LOOKED EXACTLY LIKE SIEGFRIED FROM GET SMART!!!! =D! so, then after that we walked back to school from the ferry, and then I had to finish my math test, and when I returned to P.E., EVERYBODY WAS JUST WALKING IN! VICTORIOUS MOMENT!!! =D! well, anyways, I AM NOW 4574 DAYS OLD!!! =D

MEAT IS DISCUSTING. AND CRUEL.

HI! as I brushed my teeth tonight, I thought "WHAT EVER COLOR TOOTH PASTE YOU HAVE YOUR TEETH WILL ALWAYS LOOK BAD WHEN YOU BRUSH THEM." but then I got an idea: WHAT IF TOOTH PASTE WAS YELLOW OR ORANGE???? BRILLIANT! I'll call it: Esteem-Paste! Toothpaste for the self-imagely challenged! =D! (yeah, that's me right there, except for me WHO CARES HOW YOU LOOK??? if you have a good sized nose (from medium to EXTRA EXTRA EXTRA LARGE!) and awesome eyebrows, you should look automatically awesome) but really, JUDGE ON PERSONALITY AND DEEDS! (unless they did something bad and drastically changed and regret it) so, anyways... how did this come up? well, anyways... I CAN'T BELIEVE I HAVEN'T MENTIONED IT! I WAS TRYING OUT BEING A VEGETARIAN FOR ONE DAY AND DID IT ACCIDENTALLY THE SECOND AND WOULD OF TODAY ASIDE FROM SOME FEW DISGUSTING BITES FROM A CHICKEN NUGGET! EEW! I have concluded: I WILL BE A VEGETARIAN EXCEPT I WILL (seldom) EAT FISH, AND IF I EVER GO TO EUROPE AGAIN (likely) OR SOME OTHER PLACE WITH COOL FOOD I MIGHT MAKE A FEW CHANGES FOR A WHILE! FROM NOW ON! MEAT IS SOOOOO DISGUSTING! EVER SINCE I HAD A DAY PURPOSEFULLY WITHOUT IT AND ATE A BITE IT HAS BEEN SOOOOO DISGUSTING!!!!! well, following in the footsteps of the 3/4 now that I think of it... I have to thank Paul McCartney for some of it because I would of never tried out just that one day with out him, and my follower of this blog Annabeth713, and the many people around me. I agree with Ringo: IT IS GOOD FOR YOU! and meat simply isn't that appetizing. IT'S FLESH FROM ANIMALS SITING IN A CAGE GIVEN WEIRD MEDICATION AND GETTING TORTURED! JUST IN A CAGE! (okay, not all is like that) BUT IT'S FLESH FROM KILLED ANIMALS! so, also, I have been reading The Throne of Fire lately, and my favorite character Carter ("home schooled" with his dad who traveled all around the world as an archaeologist and is fascinated with ancient history and such, and is AWESOME) liked this girl Zia (normally I'm not really into love stories, but when it comes to nerds and geeks and such, well, my opinion is different) but later she turned out to be a shabti (a clay person who can come to life in a way temporarily as a servant, and in this case was pretending to be her and it's memories were sent to the real Zia) and the shabti broke, and as Carter said "it gave the term 'breaking one's heart' a whole new meaning" and now he finaly finds the real Zia, (her master put her to sleep and hid her in a tomb and then he died) and SHE HATES HIM!!!! WHO COULD DO SUCH A THING!?!?!?!?!? TO A GUY LIKE CARTER ESPECIALLY!!!! MEH! on the other hand, his 12 YEAR OLD sister Sadie has both a god (Anubis) and a blood of the pharaohs guy after her, both she calls "hot" and she complains. (I'd personally go with Anubis though, just saying) so, anyways... anything else I can rant and rave about? um... nah, I'm good. no more death scenes I've come up with today... nothing like the killing of one of your own created characters to put you down... well, anyways... I'M 4573 DAYS OLD!!! =D

-OH WAIT! I do have more! I tried drawing Ringo and George today! Ringo is okay so far, but George is in an earlier stage in the drawing process and looks like some VERY strange toddler... luckily I got past my "ugly" stage of Ringo, I'd never thought that Ringo could be ugly... but if you saw this picture... IT JUST WASN'T RINGO YET. IT JUST WASN'T RIGHT. you want to see a picture I took of it earlier with my camera? (just the part with Ringo, NOT GEORGE.):(it may be slightly distorted because of the paper isn't stiff) OH! and I got this weird thing to measure my heart rate or something. I HAVE TO WEAR IT TO BED AND TO EVERYWHERE! EXCEPT IN WATER! FOR LIKE 30 DAYS! (just in case something weird happens again, I just press a button) AND IT'S STUCK ON ME WITH STICKERS! it's a little weird having wires from your chest going into a little box that's SUPPOSED to fit in your pocket... well, anyways, I NEED SLEEP NOW! =D

and remember children: DON'T SNORT PEPPER BECAUSE IT BURNS YOUR NOSE!!! AND IT DOSEN'T MAKE YOU SNEEZE!!!!

hi people! I had hiccups for most of the day, off and on, and my mom told me to stop because it sounded like I was going to throw up but HOW ARE YOU SUPPOSED TO STOP HICCUPING???? well, I heard somewhere that if you sneeze you stop, so I started sniffing pepper, then pouring it out in my hand and sniffing it, then stuffing it in my nose, and then getting A LOT of it and really trying to sniff it forcefully, and then I was like "first I'm snorting pepper in attempt to sneeze, what next?" then I pathetically had to do so with water because the thing about pepper: IT BURNS!!!! well, that was pathetic, I must say. but it did leave me with clear sinuses (temporarily)! well, not much else happened today,,, except I planned a sad death for like my FAVORITE character, and came up with their views on death, or at least his. he predicted that death was only a deep sleep, a pleasant dream, except you never wake up. as he thought, everybody truly wants to get up even when they think they didn't, except for the day they die. even when they die from injury, then wanting to rest forever because of lack of sleep. I wrote his death, it came the night he thought of that, wrote it on a scroll, and just laid down under the stars, falling asleep. it wasn't as sad as Ziru's, but the living of the "known world" were greatly impacted. well, anyways, not much else to post... well, anyways... I'M 4572 DAYS OLD!!! =D

hi people!!! "And in the end the more love you take, equals the love you make!" not the other way around, listen to the music. it just happens to be the last song recorded to appear in an album by all of them, while they were a band. GOOD DAY SUN SHINE!

hi, today I found out something! did you notice how I was like really depressed for a long time a while ago, to the point of not knowing the point behind living at all, for no reason at all, like a month ago, starting November or December, mainly January-March? and now I AM LIKE I USED TO BE? from SOME TIME WHEN I WAS BEATIFIC? LIKE ALL THE TIME? is it only a coincidence that then was when the sun was gone? and I just happen to live in a very cloudy cold place? I need to look up on that. the question is: can lack of the sun and warm weather make someone depressed to a high level? now if you know me, I don't really show my feelings much, because I HONESTLY THINK THAT IS KIND OF- frankly, I don't even know. there isn't a word that comes to mind, but I actually do know. you may know by my posts though. if you have an analytical type of mind. yes. so, I did a cool thing in art, had to do with glass that will be melted, and I WILL CALL SOME PERSON BOB. FOR NOW. Hi Bob! your probably not reading this, but, WHY? you do not need to know what I mean. in case you haven't noticed bob, this world isn't a happy perfect world, and that is called FRIENDLY, to a unusual extent. you still don't need to know what I am typing about. well, anyways, I had to edit my piano piece, so it can be played for my recital, but I WILL LEARN THE WHOLE THING. yeah. well, piano lessons gave me an idea for my story today... I think Aurevitia should have some sort of piano like instrument. that the rich and royal would learn to play. FELIX WOULD BE GREAT AT IT! speaking of them, I came up with a VERY sad but lesson teaching death for a character. General Ziru. I do like that character, one of my favorites, and writers say that is like picking a favorite child. if I really think about it now, it could make me cry, if I really thought about it. that might trigger the death of Alexzander, and I really would be sad. he is in the top 3 most likely. he'd be heartbroken... the two really do (or did, it depends on what time) have a weird relationship, highly uncommon for a general and a prince/king. well, anyways, I really ought to get to bed... today I realised how much "totus" sounded like "toad" when I answered the phone to my mom "Salve totus!" (hello all) well, also, I AM 4571 DAYS OLD!!! =D

again, I could name this post many things. like "I'M SITTING IN MY BLUE CHAIR!" or "I DREW AN AWESOME PICTAH!" or even "MY TOUNGE IS BLEEDING!!!" so, there.

so, I have a tongue injury, I finished my long awaited drawing of The Beatles HERE. so, anyways, I am sitting in my blue chair that makes me dizzy if I type while I spin in it, and I have school tomorrow. AND MY SISTER LIKES SCHOOL. ALIEN. well, I am tired! and dizzy and my head is like 2394710928374`9283;seryqo3rASDO97!@#$@QWAESFSERYWSDG#$@#%#^&$%^*RT&UESDRGD%^ because spinning while typing does that. well. then. oh, did I mention that I thought that last nights post title was creepy too? oh, and speaking of previous posts, I LARGELY RECOMMEND YOU TO GO TO THE POST FROM 2 NIGHTS BEFORE, ABOUT STORY TIME. I made a big mistake, and fixed it! something happened to my computer that largely messed it up! so, yeah, and I'M 4570 DAYS OLD!!! =D

I NEED TO POST! I NEED TO POST! I NEED TO P-P-P-POST! YEAH!!!!- did that come out of my mouth or my nose?!?!?!?

I JUST LOVE BEING 89MILLIONAND7- salve peoples! now, as you may know, it's almost mid-night! I am at my grandma's house! and I saw the pirates of the Caribbean 4! it was awesome! I liked the Philip guy, my new favorite since the "eye guy" wasn't in this one. all I heard from the other room was "country music". scary. well, SOMEONE wants me to discontinue my post and WHY DOES SHE SAY FUI ALL THE TIME!! (ooh! I never use 2 exclamation points! only one or 3 or 4 or 5...AND SO ON!) MISUSE OF LATIN!!! well, anyways... I like cheese. as you may know. I like it OLD. YES. popcorn chicken from KFC isn't anything like popcorn. I still haven't finished my picture of The Beatles. I am having difficulty with their hands. ooh.... I had a weird dream about Ringo and Justin Beiber last night, probably because of story time last night... OMlet Grapes!!!!!!!! ALMOST MID-NIGHT! WHY MUST SHORTNESS OF TIME BEFALL UPON MYSELF!?!?!?!?! WELL THEN, my sister wants me to tell you that she'd like to go to bed, and that she is really tired, and she JUST MENTIONED MY NAME SO FORGET IT! OMlet Grapes! YOU SHOULD REALLY READ THIS, IT IS SO INSPIRATIONAL!!!!!!! IT IS BY SOMEONE THAT I FOLLOWED AND THEY FOLLOWED BACK! (and the 3 first followers on their blog that they mentioned, one of them is YOURS TRULY) I read it, and then did something UNEXPECTED THAT I HAVEN'T DONE BEFORE! and then did something I do a lot... well, here it is (the link):http://annabeth713.blogspot.com/p/fallen-into-wrong-story.html IT MADE ME- well, it describes me kindof... well, in a few minuets like 2 minuets, I will be 4570 days old, so I am now 4569 DAYS OLD!!! =D

hi... STORY TIME WAS LOONG!!!

so, today I attempted to read all my posts in order, and maybe tomorrow I'll make more of an effort. well, most of my day was normal, so I think I'll tell you about when I was telling my younger sister a story before bed, because it's MUCH MORE INTERESTING than me ranting about school lunches and THEIR LACK OF SALSA. so, my dad normally reads her something before she goes to bed, and I said I'd do it, so out of the many books there was, I see one about Abraham Lincoln and I thought it had to be awesome, so I started to read it with a strange southern accent, she said it gave her a head ache before the first sentence was over and I was like meh.... and she wanted me to get her water, and when I came back the book was GONE, so I was like "PLEASE can't I read that one?" and of coarse I couldn't, so I moved on to something like "the old lady that nothing could scare" or something, and I started to read it with various accents, some trying to mimic each of the Beatles, but I couldn't make them vary as much as I wanted to. so, then when that was over, I forgot what was next.... then it was really late, and I wanted to tell her a made up story, so she wanted it to be about Paul McCartney, Ringo Starr, and a lamp. mainly Paul though. of coarse. so, I was like "can it have George and John in it too?" and they could have minor roles. so, then I start with "like 5000 years ago, there was a person. a very sad person. he had a large nose and was the best in the world at the time at drumming, but it was so sad... you see, he was disabled.... punished harshly every day... you see, he couldn't make peanut butter." so, then it went on how they tortured him every day and every night and how they gave him just enough food for him to survive to suffer, and when he was 975 years old he was very weak and took a lamp and hid it for his son's ancestors, and died. later, in the 1960s, there was a police man who was like "why are all these girls here? they're screaming like maniacs! something about bugs...." and then king bob (just some character) said "they're waiting for some one famous. look up." and then a plane was flying over head and 4 people jumped out (there was no place to land because the girls were covering every square inch) and 2 were picked up by pixies, but only 2 because 2 couldn't make it, and George and John were taken to Pepperland while Paul and Ringo had to fend for themselves in the land of man eating fans with dangerous weapons. so, right before they fell, Zuko the fire bender and Timmy Turner landed on their planet from a space ship and Ringo fell right on Zuko, while Paul fell straight into a cluster of his fan girls trying to rip his hair off him painfully. a rather ugly thing called "human" that my sister made earlier on spore (made to create unrealistic monster like creatures) walks up to Paul and Paul collapses from an over dose of ugliness, severely burning his eyes. Ringo rushes to his side finding that poor Paul doesn't have a pulse! somehow, Ringo revives him, and Paul has impaired eyesight when he wakes up. he could of easily worn a pair of John's glasses he had in his pocket, but he was too vain, so he asked Zuko to make him contacts. Zuko makes PERFECT ones, but Paul opens his eyes REALLY wide so Zuko finds something about Paul- he has abnormal eyes to the point that contacts are impossible to use! (my sister's idea) so, Paul and Ringo hide from the fans until they break in and surround Paul- and none even notice Ringo! Ringo feels secretly hurt and decides to take a walk away from the distractions to think on his own, Paul catches up to him, and in the middle of talking to king bob they get stuck in place for hours until the sky turns dark red, a giant lamp appears (my sister's idea) with the face of Mario (from Nintendo) (still my sister's idea) and then a giant meatball falls out of the sky (still her idea) and then it BURSTS OPEN FROM AWESOMENESS, and there is a awesome sound like a guitar, except awesomer- a AWESOMEST GUITAR, and there was a guy floating and glowing gold playing it somehow while meditating (this was definitely MY IDEA) and Ringo's like "is that- no it cant be- George Harrison!" and George hovers over to them, who had found his inner power while meditating, and they all go to the place of their ancestors. in the middle of it, goombas appear (my sisters idea again) and Ringo thinks that George with his new found awesome power should help to kill them, but he says "I do not kill." and then starts meditating. Paul starts to help him, until Paul gets a hang nail and totally freaks and hides in the corner pouting (surprisingly my sister's idea), so Ringo and his awesome ninja powers have to take them on their own. he sucseeds, until a really powerfull one comes over, and there isn't enough time- but then the power of his nose kills it! so, then when he's done, he attaches a leash to the floating and meditating "Georgie" and pulls him along behind him to come to the fortress of their ancestors, (Ringo's being the drummer who couldn't make peanut butter, George's being the best guitar player, Paul and John both branch off from the greatest singer, Paul's branch being more cute while John's being more rebellious and usually became the rulers and leaders of the world), and then they come to a door where the key is a "big nose" and Ringo is the only one with a true "big nose" left (my sisters idea) so they get past the door, George's power alows him to look back to the past generations so he could navigate, and then they come to Paul, with his own fancy manicure and pedicure station! the other 2 are jealous, until George finds a awesome guitar repair place all for him (even though there was NOTHING AT ALL wrong with his guitar) and he runs in, and then Ringo finds some old guy sitting in front of some old shack selling "home made tissues" (my sister's idea) so, Ringo kind of feeling sorry for the guy, buys a tissue and then tries to get George to explore the place further, and George gives him an almost evil glare, then he goes over to paul, asks him if he was done yet and he replies sounding like a weird teenage girl "like NO! uhh!" which scares Ringo, and after a while he finally gets George to follow him, and after a while Paul follows, where they re unite with John. they find Ringo's ancestor's prison room and find a note, saying something like "when the sun is at it's top, you will find the answer you seek." so, George gets an idea, gets outside, and plays "Here Comes the Sun" along with the others, bringing the sun back, and suddenly stops, Ringo finds a message saying "go to the place you started" and John takes them back to the place where they met each other (most likely where the group met Ringo) and they each take turns turning on a lamp, THE lamp, and when Ringo does it, the world is back in order! so, did you like the story? I'm really tired! well, good night, and I'M 4568 DAYS OLD!!!

yeah! =D

don't ask me why I named this post that... I really don't know. well, anyways, I've found that I like it better posting while listening to a good song! Ringo songs work great! =D! (that's when the posts more positive than my day) well, anyways, I have found that something must be really wrong with my brain recently, because people have been saying I've been spacing out recently, and lets say you have a normal person, and their consciousness is like lets say water. the consistency. and then you have the consistency of syrup. THAT is my consciousness today. was. whatever. OH I LOVE THIS SONG AND I HAVEN'T REALLY HEARD IT BEFORE! well, anyways, yes. I have not been fully conscious in the days recently, and it's weird. now I am though. it's kind of off and on. is that normal? very hard to explain. well, anyways... it scrambles up my thinking... but posting for some reason is coming easy right now... IS IT THE MUSIC? YES! IT IS! DISCOVERY!!! Photograph... OMlet Grapes, it was the music... there was a break between it... well, today I found that Rick Riordan is definitely a Beatles fan because somewhere a long time ago in one of his books Chiron mentioned The Beatles as being sons of Apollo, and then some of the Egyptian magicians in training were in the new book, 5 to be exact, and 2 were named Julian and Sean! mentioned in the same sentence! coincidence? I THINK NOT. well, anyways... I had sushi... AND I TURNED IN MY AWESOME PROJECT! you wanna see it?

like it? you might be able to click on it to view it closer, AWESOME GEORGE GUITAR!- awesome songs... well, anyways... do I have anything more? well.... I really need to get to bed... AND I'M 4567 DAYS OLD!!!!! THIS IS THE ONLY 1234 KIND OF AGE I'LL HAVE IN A LONG TIME!!!! CELEBRATIONS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YEAH!!!!!!!!!!!!! well, continue on... peace and love... (my first follower said that kind of thing before in posts too, along with my favorite drummah saying it!) 4567....

THROUGHOUT the universe! THEY'RE EVERYWHERE!

so, today I was supposed to have a half day, but I had to go to some place called a occupational therapist, and I was like "WHAT IS THAT?"and they asked me about my senses. weird. well, by the end I was like thinking "can I get back to listening to happy passionate 25 year old boys with mop tops and awesome musical instruments now? that would be great..." well, then my mom kept on going in stores... when I got home I came up with an awesome tune on my piano, then found it sounded a lot like the piano part in "It don't come easy" which is an AWESOME song, by the way, and then I HAD MARIMBAS, and I found both a picture of the beatles in the school I was preforming and a group preformed "Here Comes the Sun", and then we did quite a few songs, and at the end my mallets were warm from hitting the bars so hard! =D! well, in the morning I came up to the lyrics of a strange song... that I just made up this morning... yeah. so, now, still need to read ALL these posts in order, John Lennon's birthday is a day after my blog's birthday, and the anniversary of his death :'( is 13 days before the world's death is supposed to be, AND I'M 4566 DAYS OLD!!! =D

some day I should read all these posts in order...

so, today I had school. like any day. my head hurts. I had a dream last night... I accidentally completely reset my mom's computer because the resetting program (WHO MAKES THAT?) didn't have a stop button and I accidentally pressed the button. so, later, something happened... I forget... and then 2 random people that exist in real life were in my parent's bed watching TV and that was random... and then I went to my school while it was summer break and it was all flooded like a river, and at first I thought there little fish swimming around, but they were really very tiny birds and if you caught them and pet them they would perch on your finger and then you would be able to fly. the last thing that happened was when I was waking up, just before I fully did, some voice whispered "he lied!" and I have yet to know what that means... so, today was a fairly good day, and for the first time something REALLY REALLY WEIRD happened: I LOOKED FORWARD TO MY HOMEWORK! it was fun though for a bit because I just had to design a brochure. well, anyways... I AM 4565 DAYS OLD AND WAS ONLY 4343 DAYS OLD WHEN I CREATED MY BLOG!!! =D

-OMlet Grapes! I JUST FOUND AN ALBINO FRUIT FLY CRAWLING AROUND THE CORNER OF MY MOUTH! it felt weird...

all you need is... meh

so, today, was not nice. today was a mean day. why? I don't know. all I know is that. not the whole day. just the end. I had the strangest feelings all day that some one would suddenly physically harm me out of no where, and I could only think to that of Damian... I'm going to not use grammar much. there. meh. so, then, while making my omelet because I didn't get dinner and we don't have any real food anymore, no tortellini, no good soup, no pita bread, ONLY MICROWAVE MEALS. YUCK. so, I made myself a FAIL omelet, and found that we didn't have cheese, and I put 5 eggs in it. that is 3 eggs too much. that's because I put too much milk in it. meh. well, then I found that there was no salsa, and there are 32 days left when I will still be in school, AND AT THIS POINT I AM SICK OF IT!  so, then for some reason I got this old granny person saying something in my head: "well, at least you have food dear! some people don't have food to eat!" then "at least you have good health dear!" (which I am not entirely sure of at all) then she said "at least your still alive dear!" and I say "why? WHY DO YOU SAY THESE THINGS?" "because you have all you need! you have food, water, clothing, shelter..." and then a song just happened to start playing in my head: "all you need is love! all you need is love! all you need is love, love, love is all you need!" then I get kind of irked, and then I say to grandma person "see? see? you missed something!" and then she says "at least your not dead, dear" and I get really irked, and I totally mess up my ugly omelet, and it smells like burnt liver, and then I'm like "WELL, MAYBE YOU AND JOHN LENNON SHOULD TALK, WHO EVER YOU ARE! personally, I DON'T CARE!" then Connie Kendal says "well what are you going to do?" and it happens again. my mind goes on like "I don't want to go there, but I will... lets see... I don't want to go to that. I don't want to stay with that. I don't want to do that, or that either. and that is virtually impossible. there is only one escape. do you understand from what? I do. sorry grandma person in my mind, but there."  some times that used to scare me, but now it is normal. they state the numbers, but why? some where I heard "if you put a frog in hot water, then he will jump out. but if you put a frog in cold water and slowly heat it up, then he will stay in there until he dies." they say if you feel chest pain, then you should call 911. I feel it often, maybe sometimes as much as every day. there. you don't need to interpret this post heavily, or worry about it. don't. you don't have much time as it is. it's coming. you may know, or you may not. watch out. look behind you. it's coming soon. WATCH OUT! THERE IS NO ESCAPE, YET IT IS AN ESCAPE ITSELF. DON'T PAY ATTENTION TO THE BEING IN BLACK, IF YOU DON'T WANT TO. WELL, NOW TURNING GREY. I REALLY NEED SOME NEW BLACK SHIRTS. BUT MY MOM COMPLAINS. ITS BEHIND YOU! WATCH OUT! or sit back and smile. it is dne eht. horrifying for some, but comforting for... others... well. just saying goodbye for now. only for now. don't worry. is now truly now, or yesterday, or tomorrow? now is sad. well, now I'm 4564 days old, but what about later...

250 POSTS! NOW THE SIZE OF MY HARD DRIVE! NOW UN PARTITIONED! AGAIN! I REMEMBER WHEN I HAD 25 POSTS! I WAS SO YOUNG! AND PAUL! YOU KNOW HOW I SAID MY SISTER BECAME A BEATLES FAN FINALY? WELL, SHE JUST HAPPENS TO BE A FAN OF "THE CUTE BEATLE"... (have those categorizing people seen GEORGE or RINGO???) AND WE WERE MAKING MIIS OF THEM, AND SHE MADE A PAUL THAT DIDN'T LOOK LIKE HIM SO I CALLED HIM FAUL, (FAKE PAUL) AND THEN WANTED TO SHOW HER WHAT HE REALLY LOOKED LIKE, AND THEN SHE SAW A PICTURE OF CURRENT 68 YEAR OLD PAUL, AND SHE THOUGHT HE WAS HIS GRANDMA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I LAUGHED SO HARD!!!!

yes! TRUE STORY! cute Beatle or pretty Beatle? THAT IS THE QUESTION! she thought he was an old lady... HA!!!! (message to Paul McCartney in case he is reading this some day: I DO NOT AGREE WITH HER! in the grandma way I mean!) speaking of Paul... since she became a Beatle fan and was CRAZY about Paulie,  I admit that he does have skill, OF COARSE HE DOES!! but I do like John's voice too! and George! AND RINGO!!!!! =D, so, because of that, along with the video Tuesday with the guy saying "I'm just a creep hanging in this van" and the van was green, that probably explains the dream I had... well, so, there was a music video that I watched (in my dream) and in it the guy said "I'm hanging in Paul McCartney's van!" and Paul's van was green, the same van, and he was in the passenger seat next to Paul driving. and for some reason, I thought that his van was SO COOL! so, I wanted to do it to, and for some reason I got to stay in his house/mansion thing while he wasn't home, and I was like "COOL!" and ran all around with my video camera, and then his bed was HUGE so I was like "I'm hanging in Paul McCartney's BED!" and of coarse he wasn't in it, because that would be kind of... strange... of coarse the dream was REALLY KIND OF WEIRD. AND I HAD PIE. LEMON MERINGUE PIE. I ALMOST TYPED LENNON MERINGUE PIE. BECAUSE I SAW SOMETHING SAYING THAT EARLIER. so, anyways, I got an Abby Road thing from my grandma! it was made in 2010! by Apple! (not the awesome computer company, or the awesome fruit, but the awesome Apple Records!) so, you come here for randomness? THEN DOBY'S SOCK YOU! (wizard swear to my own new meaning) YOU'VE GOT IT! AND I'M 109525 HOURS OLD!!! (didn't see that one coming, huh?) AND I'M ALSO 4563 DAYS OLD!!! =D!

ITS NOT HIS FACE! THE CARTOONS JUST PORTRAY HIM LIKE THAT! AND EAT YOUR FELAFELS!

SALVE! I AM AT MY GRANDMAS HOUSE!!! YEAH!!!! yeah, yeah, yeah! =D! DON'T mind me.... *coughs*CARTOONS!*coughs* maybe it was the orange soda... whatevah... I drew a pretty pictah! AND MY SISTAH HAS BEEN FULLY CONVERTED INTO A BEATLE FAN!!! IMAGINE THAT!(I'm hearing a song in my head now...)A TRUE MIRACLE... for some reason I can't end my words with "R"s... only one problem- SHE DOESN'T LIKE JOHN BECAUSE IN THE CARTOONS THEY PORTRAY HIM WITH A WIDE CHIN, CAUSEING HERH TO CALL HIM FAT! MEH! HE'S MY 3RD FAVORITE BEATLE, AND SOMETIMES 2ND WHEN I'M ESPECIALLY LIKING HIS SONGS! (my second is usually George, and my first of coarse is RINGO! even though Paul is the 4th, he comes REALLY close and I really couldn't feel right saying he is my last favorite) well, today, I got to try out my new black pants, which fit great EXCEPT I COULD HARDLY FIT THE BOTTOM OF THE LEGS PAST MY ANKLES, and I have normal ankles, unlike my knees! well, anyways, today I found some forms of art by an individual (actually a group, but mainly one of them) who is SO MUCH LIKE ME in the fact of like, describe my blog, and probably those things would describe them! well, anyways, listen to the Friday parody Tuesday if you want... and yeah! AND I'M 4562 DAYS OLD!!! =D

hi people... my NOSE. AND IT'S FRIDAY THE 13TH!

salve! I had the strangest dream last night... so, first, I was laying in bed, and I look on the wall, and my walls were a different color, maybe pink (seems like torture, right?) and there is a picture, of a bicycle, except it's moving, but in place, so it's tires are rotating. then I hear footsteps, and I go into the drill: I go under the covers and curl up, just in case something weird happens... like something wants to kill me, (this drill was used since I was 5 when I got cleaver enough to hide from the monsters, and after a while of practice I could do it in my nightmares all the time, and now that things like that come rarely, when I get that feeling I go to procedure) so, then my dad comes in, and I'm like "now what?" and he gives me a pill, and I don't remember what happens next. well, after a while it changed, so I must of lived in my old house, the one before this one, and I went to the bank with my grandma... and then this guy walks in, and he looks familiar... very familiar, then I realize who he looks like, and I'm like "that's funny, you look familiar..." and then he introduced himself by saying "I'm Ringo Starr" like I wouldn't know who he was, and I'm like kind of shocked, but some how I managed to introduce myself, by my show name (the one I will use if I need one), not my real one, and then the memory fades out... well, then later, still in my old house, my cat Skippy makes a friend, and brings him into our house to stay. so, mean while on Webkinz (don't ask me why, but I've been having a lot of dreams about Webkinz lately) and there was some weird hamster thing that I got, and there was advertizements saying that if you fed them a certain food they would be very smart. but after a while, they started rebelling, and doing stuff to the food that I forgot. so, later for some reason I needed a container of some sort, one to be found in the kitchen, but I looked in the bathroom for some reason... and there was Skippy with his friend, laying in the tub on his back while it had water in it, and he was about as long as a man is tall, which I found some what strange mostly the fact that he was in the water, and then something strange happened... he was all calm like "'sup." but then his face... some how it was a man's face, but a cat's face at the same time... very hard to explain... unexplainable... and I can remember them separately... he had blue eyes and brown-black hair probably in his mid-late 20s... but looked innocent unlike Skippy would normally be pictured... but he fit him so well, while Skippy's normal face looked calm and cool the man's face looked like he was pleading for help... innocent looking... that was the last I remember of my dream. well, I went home early today.... my cold got worse... well, then, I'M 4561 DAYS OLD!!! =D

meh… DOSEN'T BLOGGER KNOW THAT PEOPLE POST DAILY?!?!?!

salve, this may show up later because blogger is having some issues… well, today, I went to the cardiologist, which was very far away, so I got to skip school, than I was supposed to get my contacts, but I need to practice more because I have sensitive eyes and strong reflexes. well, anyways, I also have a small cold still, AND I NEED TO GET RID OF IT! AND I'M 4560 DAYS OLD!!! =D