Hey-o, kids.
This post comes in three parts.
First of all, I’d like to thank you for all your nice comments and followings and stuff, it’s rather spectacular of you to do. When I decided to start blogging again, I didn’t think anyone was still reading my blog or would really give it a (bazillionth) chance, but I WAS PROVED WRONG. So thanks. Even though I don’t really like being wrong.
Oh, and newsflash, I just got my first-ever Vimeo comment today, and I was all like: *GASPITYGASPGASP* YAAAAY! -texts friend-
Second, I have absolutely no plan for this post, is bear with me through my babbling, okay? I promise I’ll end this with a point.
And third, the actual post. Which comes in five parts.
1. Recently, I have begun a journal of doodling. It makes me extremely happy, like my collages. They’re very similar when you think about it.
2. I am doing a Secret Santa with my friends and I’m (Hi, Mom! Thanks!) hosting it at my house. It should be really fun, but it’s sort of stressing me out a little bit because of the amount of people that have been included and the size of our house, and the people that need rides, and -sigh-
Let’s move on, I don’t want to concentrate on this right now.
2- I mean, 3. Today I babysat and it was really fun. We made snowflakes and listened to Christmas songs and sang and drew pictures and sword-fought and ate cookies. Then I went home and had dinner and took a shower and VOILA HERE I AM
4. I love tea so much, oh my gosh, it’s so good.
5. Talking on the phone is fun! It’s waaaaay more fun then texting. I can see all of you rolling your eyes and all that, and I say stop. Or I’m calling your mother. And saying you’re being mean to me. BOOHOOHOOHOO
Sorry this is a bit of a mess of the post, but this is what you receive when I try to post every day.
My point: I am a crazy teenage girl with no point for this blog post.
So long, comrades. I expect we will meet again in the near future.