It’s all karma.

So I made the A team. I MADE THE A TEAM. YAAAAAY. A TEAM. Who didnt? Well Idk. If you’re reading, you know who you are, you should know you aren’t wanted here. Kah-peesh?

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Drat! A gnat!

Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear.

Me + Camera = Bad News

Okay…. I’ll admit I have a problem with taking way too many pictures. I really wanted to head up to downtown and take pictures of the old paint still clinging on the sides of shut-down buildings. The Philco sign is the one I think of specifically.

That’s it. But I didn’t take that, don’t give me credit. Painted signs like this are all over the place down there. I DID, however, accidently discover a new thing today. Reflections. And it turned out okay for a trial run! Let’s look at pictures I took now.

 

 

 

6-10!

Be there or be square, everybody. Too late! Mua ha ha posts to come on that topic.

Oh my gosh

TURKEYS! (change y to i and add -es does not apply.)

I saw them for the first time at this house. Did you know at my old house, my grandparents lived down the street and they fed the turkeys? It was cool! But look at these pictures!

The first shot was full-zoom from the porch. You have to run fast– turkeys naturally don’t like you. Did I mention I had a dream about finding an otter on a leash? He looked so cute I went to grab his collar… but he bit me. Hard. Bad dream, huh?

I ended up scaring the turkeys pretty quick. So… this one, I suppose, had his head in the dirt rather than the clouds! Ha ha ha, tacky humor. If you can see, his buddies are walking away in the background. It’s a good picture but it won’t fit here. Anyway, I whistled at the stupid thing so he would pop his head up for a good photo.

TGIF, dude

So… today I got preeeetty mad. Of course, I’m most always mad for some reason… it’s just bottled up somewhere. Today I had a hard time with restraining my anger.

Of course it was strings. SB and Brat just annoyed the crap out of me… it started over post it notes. But when you are crazy like me, having different colored post it notes hurled at you by someone who won’t hand them over to you to pick out the matching purple ones, it irks me way more than it should. And they’re supposed to be yours. AND THEN WALKER TEXAS RANGER TOOK THE LAST PURPLE ONES AND SNATCHED THEM FROM ME!

I about killed something. SO MAD. No one seems to understand that this is a big problem on my part. But of course that doesn’t matter. I wanted to go on a chair-flipping, punching-people-in-the-face rant. So thank goodness it’s Friday! I won’t have to go to school and be evil.