I just realized how many types of shrimp I could make. And I think I will try at least 5% of those ideas, because life is a fuckin' box of chocolates. And if no one else is going to eat that shit, it's mine. MINE, I TELL YOU!!

I haven't updated this damn thing in a billion years, so now I'm going to. Because I feel that people actually read my journal. NOT. But that's fine. It's for my own benefit. Because it supports my new album, "Stand Out."

Okay, so maybe it doesn't. Onto better things.

I want to watch Waterworld. D:

Today mom and I watched some of the "90's" crap they had on VHS. And it made me miss a lot of things. Like the Power Rangers. I miss those guys. I mean, let's face it, the new crap they have now? That's for like, amateurs. The Power Rangers back in the day was the shiznits. THOSE were the days, dood. And dammit it all, I want to see Star Wars Episode 3! D:<

Well, my cat died. Steven and I saved a possum. And I keep seeing animal corpses on the roads. What the fuck. Is it a sign? It has to be a sign. Why wouldn't it be a sign? It has to be a sign.

And just recently, I also had a dream. Okay, just Saturday morning. I think that's recent enough. And it was an interesting dream, yes... I won't give detail, but I think it wound up giving me a crush on someone. Yes, dreams can have fuckin' effects like that on you. But I won't dwell on it, Rofl. However, it did inspire me to write a story, which I have been working on like hardcore lately. :D

I also got into a band called Portishead. And Matt got me into Blindside. xF Man, I've gotta correct some problem with my AOL and check out my Sheezy. After that, I think I might make a new account on Xanga or Live Journal... or something.