As I May Have Stated.........

I can't dance to save my life.Which,sadly,is true.I was born with inability to move my feet(without crashing into oblivion the nearby objects surrounding my 'thing that appears to be dancing')Nevertheless, I will Still dance at my future kids weddings,and thus, fully embarrass the heck out of them.Ha,ha, I will get a kick out of that,considering my horrible feet and the surround targets that will be around me:)

Happy Birthday To Me!!!

IT's My Birthday !!!
I'm Really EXCITED!!!
A  LITTLE Scared
But Extremly happy!!!!!!

Me

Hello World!I am Anonymously happy without putting my name on sites such as this,because I for one,am one of those people who doesn't really like it when people look me up on the net.I do, however,like blogging,because it can give me time to express my feelings to random strangers who don't even know my first name.I will not tell you my name, but I will be totally random.For instance, I am an animal lover.Also I'm Addicted to drawing smiling mushrooms.Nevertheless,I hate oatmeal.Furthermore,I can't dance to save my life.My favorite superhero is:nanananananana;batman!Pardon my randomness,
                                                                             Me.

Finishing Alone

Today iI feel like crawling into a hole,shriveled up into a ball,and crying myself to sleep for no apparent reason.I feel sad and tired and depressed.I miss my friends and my family,even though I talk to them everyday.Although I am always there for everybody, I feel like I'm moving farther and farther away,closer to the end of the finish line,except as I'm crossing it,I'm all alone......

blogging,blogging,blogging,got to keep on blogging...

OK,it has been a while since I've last blogged on this thing.i have learned a lot since then,like fireworks hurt no matter how many times you get hit with them,and like drawing jumping mushrooms is a creepy habit,and the fact that Christmas is very much a commercial enterprise when you step into a place like Walmart.I have also learned that i am a klutz,even though I should've learned that years ago.I will run into anything that is front of me,for example:

• walls
• the floor
• trees
• my pencil,when it is in my hand
• doors
• even the infamous invisible brick wall

as you,obviously,can tell,i do not work well with things of anything around me.

SMILING MUSHROOMS

Mushrooms.I have been obsessed with drawing them.Ok,you might be thinking,she draws mushrooms, that's perfectly normal.I mean, its a good step to drawing other interesting things.My problem is this,I draw them with faces.I don't just mean they look like they have faces on them,I PUT the faces on them.It's like I'm in Mario,only the thing is Luigi isn't there because he's allergic to mushrooms with faces.

BOOM!

my fourth started out kinda like this:
  WE WERE GOING ON A FAMILY TRIP,summer was at its brink of total humidity.It was so HOT,that even the sweat on our skin started to boil.I swear that summer was trying to barbeque us and baste us on the grill.And that is only how it started,It ended with us going to my great aunt's house for fire crackers and bruises.MY AWESOME self was allowed the privilege to EXPLODE a cannonball..............you can only try to imagine what happened next......SO,I LIT THE FUSE,DROPPED IT IN THE CANNON,AND IT DROPPED...........POINTED AT MY AWESOME SELF(EH,WHO COULD BLAME IT?)AND THEN,IN BEST TERMS POSSIBLE,IT WENT BOOM!