It's perfect

This blog is.. perfect.

It's not pink or girly.

It's not boyish either.

A dark background that emmits some negativity.

That is also, however, turned elegant because of its translucence as well as the faded gold.

The torn-like texture cries antique.

And everything's classy and simple.

Oh, and don't forget the presence of the Eiffel Tower that graces it all.

It's beautiful.

OH BTW

This week will be the WORST week to get on my nerves. I WILL shoot back if anyone does, I don't care already.

I AM SICK OF BEING TRAMPLED ON.

Siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh

Ok, I hoped that THAT was not too obvious. ^^||

Oh no you di'nt

You are like not supposed to know anything about them! HELLO. I've had 6 bloody years of experience and there you go yakyakyakking about how great x is?! Oh, so you want to know why I am THAT pissed?

I DON'T KNOW.

That's right. I DO NOT KNOW.

But of all people, y. I am pissed because. oh. Boils down to one freaking thing every freaking time.

'awww.... they are best buds. hardee har har.'

Old witch.

Life's not as innocent as you think

Trust me, no one is as innocent or naive as they seem. No one.

BAH WHO THE HELL BLOODY CARES

I BET YOU A MILLION DOLLARS I OVERSHOT 1731 CALS TODAY. BUT WHO CARES. IT WAS SUCH A CRAPPY DAY. SURELY I HAD REASON TO SPOIL MYSELF ROTTEN WITH POTATO CHIPS AND STRAWBERRY POCKY AND DOUGHNUTS AND HUGE SERVINGS OF RICE.

TAKE THAT BLOODY DIET.

But I will get back to you tomorrow.

OH GOSH WHY AM I NOT BLOATED. AM I STILL HUNGRY?! D:

>:(

HA. I thought that staying at home would stop me from having mood swings. Apparently that's not true.