☆ This blog contains many things, all combined after every day of the last few years. If you must read it, then have my insincere consolation.
Sunday, October 23, 2011
don't you just love it when in movies people achive their life long goals? like being in the infantry, or even making a serving of black bean noodles?
yes... so very very tired... I GOT TO LOOK AT ELECTRIC GUITARS TODAY!!! Ah, if only, you say to your self... well, at least I'll be back on dA soon! in 23 days... it'll pass quickly, and then I could get on all sorts of things without that little under-aged guilt that creeps up on ya at first! so....... yes, WOW, it's lateish, but not as late as I thought... AND I'M 4724 DAYS OLD!!! =D
Saturday, October 22, 2011
-now WHAT DID I DO TODAY????
I forgot... OH YES, I WATCHED A COUPLE DOCUMENTARIES... and that's about it... THE FOOD PYRAMID IS LIKE A CONSPIRACY, I HAVE FOUND! I am just doing LOVELY without meat, ha. well... now... I'll just put a lovely picture of this guy on here:
YES! OH YES! (that's him doing ballet, when John said "NO RINGO, NOT A BALLET, A BALLAD!") Ringo deserves some SUPPORT. HE IS GIFTED WITH AWESOMENESS AND EVERY BODY DEGRADES HIM BECAUSE THEY ARE SUBCONSCIOUSLY JEALOUS EXCEPT FOR US PEOPLE WHO LOVE THE AWESOME AND ACKNOWLEDGE THEIR AWESOME NOSE POWERS! okay, for my original spelling for acknowledge, spell check suggested magnolia. THEN NONALIGNED! okay... well... anyways... HERE'S SOME MORE PICTURES OF RINGO(and a few others) AND I'M 4723 DAYS OLD!!! =D
John:"A little short there Ringo..."
YES! OH YES! (that's him doing ballet, when John said "NO RINGO, NOT A BALLET, A BALLAD!") Ringo deserves some SUPPORT. HE IS GIFTED WITH AWESOMENESS AND EVERY BODY DEGRADES HIM BECAUSE THEY ARE SUBCONSCIOUSLY JEALOUS EXCEPT FOR US PEOPLE WHO LOVE THE AWESOME AND ACKNOWLEDGE THEIR AWESOME NOSE POWERS! okay, for my original spelling for acknowledge, spell check suggested magnolia. THEN NONALIGNED! okay... well... anyways... HERE'S SOME MORE PICTURES OF RINGO(and a few others) AND I'M 4723 DAYS OLD!!! =D
John:"A little short there Ringo..."
Friday, October 21, 2011
I am so very tired...
YOU FORGOT YER TROUSERS!!!- eh, sorry, this morning on the way to school out the car window my mom pointed out this lady who was wearing this short sweater like a VERY short dress and no pants and boots, and it was REALLY cold out side, and I just yelled "YAH FORGOT YER TROUSERS!!!!!" that shows how impulsive I am... and the day before when I was in the car I was eating a banana and after a while after finishing it I just started randomly chewing on it AND IT REALLY DIDN'T TASTE GOOD. well. anyways... don't really have much else to type... EXCEPT I GOT AN AWESOME (fake of coarse) LEATHER JACKET! yeah, pretty awesome... AND THAT'S ABOUT IT! =D
Thursday, October 20, 2011
#9 DREAM
89000007 HAS 9 IN IT- 'ello people! I JUST GOT A TON OF AWESOME STUFF FROM THE LIBRARY LIKE The Beatles past masters, Band on the Run, Walls and Bridges, and The Magical Mystery Tour! I think there was one more but I forget... WALLS AND BRIDGES HAS TO BE MY FAVORITE ALBUM OF JOHNS! it is just so... I mean, some of those songs really speak to me, you know? I also really like that song "Bring on the Lucie (Freeda Peeple)"... it just... speaks to me... I mean, slipping on the blood of the people you kill? to me, that is just... powerful... yeah, I'm defiantly more than a bit of a hippie, ain't I? OH WOW I SHOULD TAKE OUT MY BRICKS OUT OF MY MOLDS- AND I'M 4721 DAYS OLD!!! =D
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
#9
'ello... TODAY I WAS HAUNTED BY THE NUMBER 9. AND POINTED TEETH. Soooooo... OH THAT DREAM THAT LIKE ONE TIME LIKE YEAH! do I remember it... WOW. FOR NOW I HAVE FORGOTTEN IT.
2 MINUETS LATER I REMEMBERED!!! Okay, so I am going to read this book that my dad gave me, and my mom is like "he's really letting you read that?" and then I start reading it, and it turns into real life, so there is this old guy who is kind of a secret agent, and he knew John Lennon when he was young. He decides to go out and try to find him, because he believes that he is alive and in hiding. So, he gets on this bus with his girlfriend, who is maybe in her 20s or 30s or even early 40s at most with blond hair. (OMG! HE REMINDS ME OF UNCLE ALBERT SUDDENLY! (a RP character of mine) HIM AND JULIA! then where is Richard and Paul?... not to mention their younger sister STILL NOT NAMED) Okay, so they get on the bus and something malfunctions and she gets a large cut on her neck! then later, another thing malfunctions and HER HEAD GETS CHOPPED OFF CLEAN OFF HER NECK. (that is a nice example of how healthy my mind is) so, then very sad as you can imagine, he gets off the bus and I forget what happens next, I think he comes to this office place where this lady is working behind glass, and some how him entering made her know that he knew John and his picture showed up on her computer, and she comes with him to get John, I'm not sure how but they find John in an apartment place just as you would picture him, his old self with long grey hair and a beard. I think Yoko may have been with him too. so, then in the NEXT dream, it was kind of the first but different. I was with the people I normally RP with, along with a few other people who don't exist in real life, and we were near this GIGANTIC tree, UNNATURALLY LARGE, and we were searching for John. so, we search all over the place, and find this rectangular stone thing on the ground, like cement, and it has moss and stuff on the top and we start digging into it. we dig for a while, and we come to this dark stone cave like place, almost like a pit, that we knew John was using to hide out in, and it had PILES AND PILES OF TISSUE PAPER. (I don't know HOW my dream world decided that tissue paper was vital for life and food and water wasn't) but John wasn't in there. then we dug deeper, and we came to this some how well lit room, with green carpet and pink striped wall paper, and there's John, a little less well kept then the last dream, sitting down on the floor, doing a 4th grade (I'm just guessing, it was around that) math homework packet with a pencil, and... that's pretty much it. apparently at first Yoko wanted to come with him and hide out, but he wouldn't let her because he thought that she would have a much better life above ground, and after all, someone had to take care of Sean. well, that's pretty much it- WAIT- then there was my NEXT dream (these are all in the same night, mind you) and I was in a van with a bunch of old people (I have typed about old people a lot in this post, and just saying I don't mean it in a bad way at all, in my opinion, some of the hottest people in the world are "old") and my mom was there too, and one of them, some guy in his 90s maybe, starts singing this song that I don't exactly remember what the lyrics were, and they were completely okay in the dream, maybe a little on the "why don't we do it in the road" side, but not much, but when I woke up I was like "WHOA THAT WAS REALLY REALLY BAD" and I was just singing along with him, thinking back to the dream, oh my crapes that was SO FREAKIN' CREAPISH! okay... so, then later I go to a tower/museum/gift shop place with my "grandma" (not either of my grandmas in real life, just someone who was my grandma in my dream) and I remember seeing these giant pennies in my dream (I have just now realised that a lot of my dreams contain large odd special coins) and she was talking to this lady at the counter, an employee, and the lady asked her if she knew her, and my grandma said no, and the lady started crying, apparently she had Alzheimer's or something and thought she was loosing her mind, and then she died all of a sudden, then some guy died of a heart attack, and the place turned into some sort of grave yard. I think that was it. well, ANYWAYS... I am now 4720 DAYS OLD!!! =D
2 MINUETS LATER I REMEMBERED!!! Okay, so I am going to read this book that my dad gave me, and my mom is like "he's really letting you read that?" and then I start reading it, and it turns into real life, so there is this old guy who is kind of a secret agent, and he knew John Lennon when he was young. He decides to go out and try to find him, because he believes that he is alive and in hiding. So, he gets on this bus with his girlfriend, who is maybe in her 20s or 30s or even early 40s at most with blond hair. (OMG! HE REMINDS ME OF UNCLE ALBERT SUDDENLY! (a RP character of mine) HIM AND JULIA! then where is Richard and Paul?... not to mention their younger sister STILL NOT NAMED) Okay, so they get on the bus and something malfunctions and she gets a large cut on her neck! then later, another thing malfunctions and HER HEAD GETS CHOPPED OFF CLEAN OFF HER NECK. (that is a nice example of how healthy my mind is) so, then very sad as you can imagine, he gets off the bus and I forget what happens next, I think he comes to this office place where this lady is working behind glass, and some how him entering made her know that he knew John and his picture showed up on her computer, and she comes with him to get John, I'm not sure how but they find John in an apartment place just as you would picture him, his old self with long grey hair and a beard. I think Yoko may have been with him too. so, then in the NEXT dream, it was kind of the first but different. I was with the people I normally RP with, along with a few other people who don't exist in real life, and we were near this GIGANTIC tree, UNNATURALLY LARGE, and we were searching for John. so, we search all over the place, and find this rectangular stone thing on the ground, like cement, and it has moss and stuff on the top and we start digging into it. we dig for a while, and we come to this dark stone cave like place, almost like a pit, that we knew John was using to hide out in, and it had PILES AND PILES OF TISSUE PAPER. (I don't know HOW my dream world decided that tissue paper was vital for life and food and water wasn't) but John wasn't in there. then we dug deeper, and we came to this some how well lit room, with green carpet and pink striped wall paper, and there's John, a little less well kept then the last dream, sitting down on the floor, doing a 4th grade (I'm just guessing, it was around that) math homework packet with a pencil, and... that's pretty much it. apparently at first Yoko wanted to come with him and hide out, but he wouldn't let her because he thought that she would have a much better life above ground, and after all, someone had to take care of Sean. well, that's pretty much it- WAIT- then there was my NEXT dream (these are all in the same night, mind you) and I was in a van with a bunch of old people (I have typed about old people a lot in this post, and just saying I don't mean it in a bad way at all, in my opinion, some of the hottest people in the world are "old") and my mom was there too, and one of them, some guy in his 90s maybe, starts singing this song that I don't exactly remember what the lyrics were, and they were completely okay in the dream, maybe a little on the "why don't we do it in the road" side, but not much, but when I woke up I was like "WHOA THAT WAS REALLY REALLY BAD" and I was just singing along with him, thinking back to the dream, oh my crapes that was SO FREAKIN' CREAPISH! okay... so, then later I go to a tower/museum/gift shop place with my "grandma" (not either of my grandmas in real life, just someone who was my grandma in my dream) and I remember seeing these giant pennies in my dream (I have just now realised that a lot of my dreams contain large odd special coins) and she was talking to this lady at the counter, an employee, and the lady asked her if she knew her, and my grandma said no, and the lady started crying, apparently she had Alzheimer's or something and thought she was loosing her mind, and then she died all of a sudden, then some guy died of a heart attack, and the place turned into some sort of grave yard. I think that was it. well, ANYWAYS... I am now 4720 DAYS OLD!!! =D
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
UTHER! I THOUGHT HE WAS GOING TO LAST!
UTHER JUST DIED IN THE LAST EPISODE! AND ARTHUR HIGHLY THINKS THAT MAGIC IS EVIL! =(! WELL... would tell you about the last couple of dreams but... tired... I DID GET TO MAKE CHEESE TODAY! and I ate it. well... I did get a lot of castle blocks done... that's about it...
And, look at that! this is my 400th post! (I remember when the 25th was big...)
And, look at that! this is my 400th post! (I remember when the 25th was big...)
Monday, October 17, 2011
...
I AM SO TIRED, I will post my dream tomorrow, AND I'M 4717 DAYS OLD!!! =D
Sunday, October 16, 2011
USE YAH FINGAS!
DEEP PERSON. Paul says the weirdest things in his little noises without even knowing it... jfkdla; jfkdla; jfklds;a jfklda; jfkdla; jfkdla; jfkdla;- as you can guess, I have nothing expecially exiting to say to you today... EXCEPT I GOT DURHAM'S ROCK HARD WATER PUTTY! yeah... that's pretty much it... and I had a dream where I was at the airport and Justin Beiber was there and I told my sister "look, it's Justin Beiber, don't you want to see him?" and she said "no", surprisingly, so I walked up to him and said, "hi Justin Beiber, greetings from Nutopia, and PEOPLE WHO LISTEN TO REAL MUSIC." and he kind of nervously laughed, probably hoping I wouldn't through anything at him. yep, that's all I got.
then you change, like your self, different moment to moment, regretting, forgetting, laughing, sobbing, smiling, indifference, longing, not for any mortal person or object- but for a immense freedom from all that happens, a peace, longing for a concept... Wondering why all those people walk by, keep on going on around you... why? why you ask? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY!?!?!?! sometimes some may come to you but THERE WILL ALWAYS BE WHY? HOW CAN THEY DO IT, EVERY DAY, KEEP ON GOIN' ON LIKE NOTHING, AM I JEALOUS? NO. OH, NO, I am just a little sorry, that's all. pity. oh, what a pity you know... And then there are the ones ruling the world over there, or thinking- ah... why depend on such of some things, when they are NOTHING. and you think, why are you thinking of what other's don't? why are you doing this? I MEAN THIS. RIGHT NOW. WHY ARE YOU TYPING THIS? WHAT ARE YOU DOING RIGHT NOW?
Okay, I was just listening to "Remember" and right after the explosion, it was on random so it went like "CAN'T BY ME LOVE!" and I'm like, that's a bit odd... okay, SEE HOW DIFFERENT MUSIC INFLUENCES ME? weird.
so, we just continue on, throughout the dimensions, it really doesn't matter this stuff, I mean, the stuff you may think is important, like money, grades, mathematics, politics, who wins what, who gets what, all that matters is, well, the basis of the world, after all, where did it come from? oh, oh no, it didn't just scientifically materialize, now did it? ah, so, just as we think we're writing on the wall of time, no, we're only dancing on the dust cast in front of each of us, in a ceritain pattern, and well... yeah... Peace and Love, Peace and Love...
keep on livin', and live. don't just go around walking in useless circles, LIVE. don't make the same mistakes as your friend the fool on the hill, but hey, the fool is having some pretty good fun now in life! what scares me is it's all because of some chemical or mineral... IT'S A DRUG. IT MAY BE PERSCRIPTION, BUT STILL, if you think about it, that's really weird... oh well, live on, and we all shine on, like the moon, and the stars, and the sun... Peace and love, peace and love, AND I'M 4716 DAYS OLD!
exactly ONE MONTH UNTIL ME BIRTHDAY! =D
then you change, like your self, different moment to moment, regretting, forgetting, laughing, sobbing, smiling, indifference, longing, not for any mortal person or object- but for a immense freedom from all that happens, a peace, longing for a concept... Wondering why all those people walk by, keep on going on around you... why? why you ask? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY!?!?!?! sometimes some may come to you but THERE WILL ALWAYS BE WHY? HOW CAN THEY DO IT, EVERY DAY, KEEP ON GOIN' ON LIKE NOTHING, AM I JEALOUS? NO. OH, NO, I am just a little sorry, that's all. pity. oh, what a pity you know... And then there are the ones ruling the world over there, or thinking- ah... why depend on such of some things, when they are NOTHING. and you think, why are you thinking of what other's don't? why are you doing this? I MEAN THIS. RIGHT NOW. WHY ARE YOU TYPING THIS? WHAT ARE YOU DOING RIGHT NOW?
Okay, I was just listening to "Remember" and right after the explosion, it was on random so it went like "CAN'T BY ME LOVE!" and I'm like, that's a bit odd... okay, SEE HOW DIFFERENT MUSIC INFLUENCES ME? weird.
so, we just continue on, throughout the dimensions, it really doesn't matter this stuff, I mean, the stuff you may think is important, like money, grades, mathematics, politics, who wins what, who gets what, all that matters is, well, the basis of the world, after all, where did it come from? oh, oh no, it didn't just scientifically materialize, now did it? ah, so, just as we think we're writing on the wall of time, no, we're only dancing on the dust cast in front of each of us, in a ceritain pattern, and well... yeah... Peace and Love, Peace and Love...
keep on livin', and live. don't just go around walking in useless circles, LIVE. don't make the same mistakes as your friend the fool on the hill, but hey, the fool is having some pretty good fun now in life! what scares me is it's all because of some chemical or mineral... IT'S A DRUG. IT MAY BE PERSCRIPTION, BUT STILL, if you think about it, that's really weird... oh well, live on, and we all shine on, like the moon, and the stars, and the sun... Peace and love, peace and love, AND I'M 4716 DAYS OLD!
exactly ONE MONTH UNTIL ME BIRTHDAY! =D
Saturday, October 15, 2011
what IS that?
OKAY, today I got to paint a sushi plate with *fail* cartoon Beatles on it! apperantly there was some sort of trouble between the other people I was with, but I didn't notice at all (being in my own little world like me usual self) and had a great time! it's funny, because apperantly my sister and her friend's sister were talking and she said "it's over." and stormed away angrilly and I was just standing outside and she walked by me and I was just like "hi!" =D (not knowing at all what just happened) and she just said "it's over [my actual name]!" and I was like "Oh, your done painting already?" all happily, because I had NO IDEA what was going on, even though she did say it angrily
Classic me moment... The good child, the optimist... well... anyways... should get to sleep, AND I'M 4716 DAYS OLD!!! =D (I'VE BEEN REMEMBERING HOW MANY DAYS OLD I AM FOR SO MANY DAYS! I USED TO HAVE TO LOOK IT UP ALL THE TIME FOR A WHILE!)
Classic me moment... The good child, the optimist... well... anyways... should get to sleep, AND I'M 4716 DAYS OLD!!! =D (I'VE BEEN REMEMBERING HOW MANY DAYS OLD I AM FOR SO MANY DAYS! I USED TO HAVE TO LOOK IT UP ALL THE TIME FOR A WHILE!)
Friday, October 14, 2011
and yer lovely face decides to say "oranges are for LOBSTRERS!" while my computah genly weeps... EXEPT THAT WOULD ELECTRICUTE ME!
hi people... I WAS going to have something cleaver to name this post... but quite alike the story of me life, I have FORGOTTEN. FOUR YEAR OLD PRINCES WITH BUSHY BEARDS, FLOATING GREEN BLOBS AND OLD PROFESSOR DUDES MAKING MICKEY MOUSE STYLE ANIMATION CLIPS. ALL THINGS I HAVE FORGOTTEN. OKAY- I didn't know they'd have this in the dream dictionary, I'VE BEEN WANTING TO KNOW THIS FOR A LONG TIME! odd public restrooms are a common place in my dreams... (I KNOW THAT SOUNDS ODD BUT IT'S TRUE.) To
dream that you are in a public restroom with no stalls or that there are a
lot of people around while you are trying to do your business, signifies
your frustrations about getting enough privacy. You are always putting
others ahead of your own needs. As a result, you are lacking a sense of
personal space. Alternatively, the dream indicates that
you are having difficulties letting go of old emotions. You are afraid
that if you reveal these feelings, then others around you will judge and
criticize you.
if only I knew what that meant... except it's really more like a hang out for either small children or old people usually... yep, another one of those strange details of the mind of 89millionAnd7... THERE, THIS WHOLE TIME I WAS TRYING TO TYPE IN POOR LIGHTING CONDITIONS WITHOUT MY KEYBOARD LIGHTS ON! now I just need to look up taking people's cameras and then capturing pictures of spirits made to look like someone and then finding out their story... well.... just remembered some jokes I heard today... people, why? first racist jokes, now dead baby jokes? not really funny... let's see... anything useful I did in school today... I had a quiz... OOH! AND I FINISHED ME ILLUMINATION THING! everyone who saw it said it was really good and detailed and one guy said that at first he thought his was really good but then he was depressed and he was going to go and cry (of coarce he was kidding about the last part) well... don't know if it was THAT good... kind of messed up a bit... well... that's all... AND I'M 4715 DAYS OLD!!! =D
if only I knew what that meant... except it's really more like a hang out for either small children or old people usually... yep, another one of those strange details of the mind of 89millionAnd7... THERE, THIS WHOLE TIME I WAS TRYING TO TYPE IN POOR LIGHTING CONDITIONS WITHOUT MY KEYBOARD LIGHTS ON! now I just need to look up taking people's cameras and then capturing pictures of spirits made to look like someone and then finding out their story... well.... just remembered some jokes I heard today... people, why? first racist jokes, now dead baby jokes? not really funny... let's see... anything useful I did in school today... I had a quiz... OOH! AND I FINISHED ME ILLUMINATION THING! everyone who saw it said it was really good and detailed and one guy said that at first he thought his was really good but then he was depressed and he was going to go and cry (of coarce he was kidding about the last part) well... don't know if it was THAT good... kind of messed up a bit... well... that's all... AND I'M 4715 DAYS OLD!!! =D
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