If you want an explanation of the title you're out of luck.
I'd just like to say, my drawing skills are failing lately.
That, and I want some lemonade. Maybe that explains the title.

Maaybe.
But still, carousels? Where'd that come from?
I've been up late lately too. Strange.
I'm used to being a morning person.

I'm very jealous of my friends artistic talents sometimes.
They're just so amazing!
Anyways,
Yep Yep.

Byee now!

I'm tired of having that old entry up there.

It's annoying the heck out of me.
Anyways,

Blaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.
Rightside down, that's how my world may be,
I'm hoping just that maybe my fears might set me free.

Food tastes gross right now,
And I'm just not in a good mood.

Oh well.
Au revoir people who care to read these..

We're Whalers on the Moon


We Carry a Harpoon


But there ain't no whales on the moon so we just sign a wailing tune!


SPOON!


Right well. School starts soon. That makes me sad. I get to see my friends again. That makes me happy. I don't really have much to say as my world still hates me and now it's starting to hurt other people as well.

Oh well.


Hope everyone has a good day!

So basically,


This has been one of the worst weeks of my life.
There's way too much pressure, and way too many decisions.

I'm drifting away from people I was once close with.
And I'm becoming more paranoid my the second.

The girl who usually cries once every year on Christmas seems to have evaporated into the air. And I have no idea how.

It could just be the sad movie I'm watching, but I'm just not my happy go lucky self right now.
My music choices are drifting more and more to the heavy side.

It's crazy. And it's not even that anyone did anything wrong.
It's me and my darn morals. My need for everyone do be happy.

I can't really say the events that have happened that made my week all crappy on deviant art, so I'm just kind of complaining randomly.

I'm just going to say that without those two events and the fact that my mother is screaming at me right now, this week would be one of the best..

Au Revoir Mes Amis.

'Ello. I'm procrastinating.

I don't feel like writing my reports for honors english seeing as I only liked one of the books and this keyboard is all jumbled up with Swedish keys.

It makes me sad.

Anyways, I get to look like crap for my sophmore picture this year.

What to know why?
Cause I get back in the middle of the night the day of before pictures and then of course, I have choir camp for a few hours before registration.

I get to be all ickyful and sweaty.
So if any of you people later on get your yearbook and say 'holy crap what the heck happened to her?' look back on this and remember.

Right, well I appear to be droning on and on so I stop now.

Haves a good day peoples!
--Sam