New Sturff

Sorry if it's been a while since meh last post - I think I've got a cold. Dang it. I hate getting sick. I can't do anything.

Right now, I'm in the middle of a story I'm writing for fanfiction.net, and I'm at the end of chapter 3, and stuuf. I won't tell you what it's called, but if you look for me on the site, you'll find it.

I'm kinda in trouble right now. I tried to watch a movie - The Dark Night - and my brother - autistic - started to freak because I had to take WALL-E out of the DVD player. So we got into a small arguement, and now I'M banned from TV for the rest of the day, will L.B. gets off scott free. there's totally a double standard in my home, and it sucks.

The Joker's tight. My favorite part is the beginning, with the bank robbery and all, and where the Joker makes the pencil 'dissapear'. It makes me laugh every time. Yes, I truly am a little monster. But, you'd laugh to if you've seen the things I've seen, done the things i've done . . .

I grew up in the projects. There were about twenty other kids that lived there, and there wasn't much to do. Well, one day, we found an empty fridge box, and we flattened it, and all sat on it and tried to amke it go down the hill in front of our apartment. Mind you, it was the middle of june, so there was no snow, and we couldn't get it go down, so all of us were trying to make it go forward with momentum. It was probably the funniest thing in the world.

So yeah, until next time, folks!