Zoned.

It's one of those days, where you can't help your eyes wander and stare off into the distance, letting your mind go blank, and forgetting your surroundings. It's one of those days, where you're so tired, that if you just stopped moving for just one minute, you'd fall asleep. It's one of those days, where your patience is running low, and you can't stop yourself from telling someone how stupid they're being.
It's one of those days today, and I hate it.

Stop.

Please. Just stop. You sound stupid. Really, really, really stupid. And I feel like someone should tell you that.

Something Orignal.

What's orignal anymore? What's unique? People say that they're different, and that they're unique. But they're not. Everyone says that, so that doesn't quite make it true. I mean, really? If everyone's saying it, then apparently no one's unique or different. To our selves, and the people we know around us, we might be unique, but to the rest of the world, we're just the same.

Today is my birthday..

And I'm really hungry.
You should never be hungry on your birthday.
But I guess it's my fault.
I'm preparing for my amazing dinner tonight with my family.
And then staying the night with my best friend.
Probably gonna watch Season Three Dragon Ball Z, and play Speed.
Hmm.
Where did Aaron go?
It's my birthday. D:
He's with Mrs. Onkst.
He loves her more than me.
 D:
He's supposed to be my husband.
He's a sucky husband.

Bashell Dier's Painting Rising Action

After a long day, Gary was asleep in his little nook, covered with his red blanket. A smile peeked out signifying some sweet dream in which he was content, living in another world, another history. The troubles of that day were gone, if only for a moment,as the stars had ceased to fall out of the sky. Then, in the dark void of the night, a bright light grew closer and closer. No one saw it, save for a few late nighters and insomniacs. Then the light burst into flames and was heading straight for Gary. The bright light  made him blink sleepily, and his heart jumped in his throat as he realized it was coming straight for him. Then out of nowhere, a hand pulled him out of the rubble and dragged him to safety, just as the star exploded where he was sitting.

Rising Action Painting

Stuck in a dream. There's no wayo to get out. Trapped here forever.
What a cruel trick. I wish I  never drank that potion.
I should've known better than to trust him.
Now I lay here, forever asleep, dreaming.
But forever isn't going to be very long because your body starts to starve after a while.
And I'm sure I'm gonna end up pooping myself.
That is a horrible way to die.

Candyland

Love is like Candyland. You're so excited at first, because you're surrounded by all this amazing candy. But by the end of the day, you're mad, upset and you just want some steak. -_-