My dad is worried about my brother because he thinks it represents him. He expects my mom to do everything for him. He also ruined my life thinking I had to be like him. It seems Ellen never had to feel what it's like to have a younger sibling, but she probably beats certain people around with that logic. Why is everything about Ellen? Ellen Ellen Ellen.
Also, you shouldn't get caught up in some things. Perhaps, you ought to leave me alone. I mean, people are always like this, they just don't post it on a blog.
How important is my dad's to what he dubs it so seems his sistress with all her suggestions? These|Some people really have an explosive problem and think they're better than everyone else, or should I just flat out say that that's how my dad's sister is being made out to be by him? Come on, help, leave me alone! If you're jealous, get your own blog. I can say whatever I want. Leave me alone! Even if I moved away, this would haunt me. ':{
Showing posts with label Ellen. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ellen. Show all posts
Monday, November 12, 2012
End Morality
So, Ellen doesn't really care about the end morality.
So, what, just not listen and say I deserve it? I know you don't punch it in every person in the world.
So, what, just not listen and say I deserve it? I know you don't punch it in every person in the world.
Messages
Like, first someone is friendly, and then they turn on me, like Ellen does I guess. It's pretty cutting and bad. And annoying. '=D
What?
Look, why am I getting hysterical messages from watching "The Ellen DeGeneres Show?" I didn't follow her on Twitter over the summer, didn't think it was a big deal as she was being a bit stand-off-ish.
Look.
I keep getting weird ways and timing that my page loads. It's supposed to be from Ellen, even though it's not her, at least I really hope not, though she does spy on people and that's fun when and if it happens to you and I am pretty sure it happens to me.
Mad Room
I'm glad I have it. I wonder if I won't need it, soon.
I know I was upset about Tim Burton, but I kinda got over it now I can watch Ellen DeGeneres when he's busy about his daughter.
Also, I just felt he was a bit racist, for some reason. I felt uncomfortable. It seemed partly because of Johnny Depp, whose ancestor or other relative was the first freed black woman in the United States. Like, they have certain ways and weave around each other, I guess, and are looking for "popular" people to tell them they're better than everyone else, as in more moral, when it isn't true and it rubs in the wrong idea.
It does seem things in the world are a lot about Tim Burton's daughter. Can anyone help me get back her blog? I threw it out, for some reason, but I left a flower on it. I want to change it! :0 She needs an active blog I can give to her one day, though I switched to Tumblr. Ah, yes, it was connected to christina-barrett. I didn't know what to do. I wanted to have all my blogs on my account and assumed Blogger would go out of date and that Tim should have gotten it or Helena for her. I mean, it's only safe.
So, I dunno, he just has a way of being racist, but I can deal with it. I just don't like how he hasn't improved in the way you'd think he was supposed to. Ever since the n word thing, he's lost it.
I know I was upset about Tim Burton, but I kinda got over it now I can watch Ellen DeGeneres when he's busy about his daughter.
Also, I just felt he was a bit racist, for some reason. I felt uncomfortable. It seemed partly because of Johnny Depp, whose ancestor or other relative was the first freed black woman in the United States. Like, they have certain ways and weave around each other, I guess, and are looking for "popular" people to tell them they're better than everyone else, as in more moral, when it isn't true and it rubs in the wrong idea.
It does seem things in the world are a lot about Tim Burton's daughter. Can anyone help me get back her blog? I threw it out, for some reason, but I left a flower on it. I want to change it! :0 She needs an active blog I can give to her one day, though I switched to Tumblr. Ah, yes, it was connected to christina-barrett. I didn't know what to do. I wanted to have all my blogs on my account and assumed Blogger would go out of date and that Tim should have gotten it or Helena for her. I mean, it's only safe.
So, I dunno, he just has a way of being racist, but I can deal with it. I just don't like how he hasn't improved in the way you'd think he was supposed to. Ever since the n word thing, he's lost it.
Comfortable
I'm feeling better but upset at what I've gone through, the way I've exploded online, literally. The mad room has helped, a lot, me to sort out my feelings alone.
I still feel really weird but am getting better. I have an itch above my lip on the right. It's from a pimple before. I saw a girl on "The Ellen DeGeneres Show" whose dad was Spanish and whose mom was Italian. She had a mole above her lip. The pimple I had lasted awhile. I have some skin ticks. More grew after I got some removed. They're like strings of skin that stick out, rubbery, not as thin as string. They're on my back now and under one of my armpits. There was an obvious one I had removed on my chest area or shoulder line or whatever you call the top of your torso where it lines out into the edge of your shoulders. So, maybe, when I'm better, I'll get them removed. I mean, when I'm healthier.
So, on another note, I should be getting a more comfortable room, now. I asked my parents for furniture, 2 new bookshelves, a computer machine stand that rolls, and a little stand for a printer that can go next to it. I didn't find much in the way of them combined. My printer doesn't even work, just my scanner, which I scan pictures with sometimes. I asked for white bookshelves. I might put wallpaper in it to match a future bedset. I have to move my musical instruments out. I should get rid of my stuffed animals. I probably have things to throw out. I should move some of my DVDs in a box somewhere else. I might move my harp back in, but I might have gotten tired of it, unsure. It's still fun, but I'm running out of songs. I should be able to store my pink electric guitar, easily. My harp is from an indian on eBay and made me sneeze for months, maybe even a year. My dad got me my keyboard, wasn't a whole lotta money, too bad. I should get rid of the mirror. I'd like to replace the TV stand and sofa, as well. Then, someday, I'll have a fancier TV.. :/ This one is cute. I used to use a really small one, but it doesn't work, now. I'm not as comfortable in the living room. I have my workout mat still on the floor because I was working out a few minutes every few hours, abs. I need new PJs, too, and some workout pants.
I still feel really weird but am getting better. I have an itch above my lip on the right. It's from a pimple before. I saw a girl on "The Ellen DeGeneres Show" whose dad was Spanish and whose mom was Italian. She had a mole above her lip. The pimple I had lasted awhile. I have some skin ticks. More grew after I got some removed. They're like strings of skin that stick out, rubbery, not as thin as string. They're on my back now and under one of my armpits. There was an obvious one I had removed on my chest area or shoulder line or whatever you call the top of your torso where it lines out into the edge of your shoulders. So, maybe, when I'm better, I'll get them removed. I mean, when I'm healthier.
So, on another note, I should be getting a more comfortable room, now. I asked my parents for furniture, 2 new bookshelves, a computer machine stand that rolls, and a little stand for a printer that can go next to it. I didn't find much in the way of them combined. My printer doesn't even work, just my scanner, which I scan pictures with sometimes. I asked for white bookshelves. I might put wallpaper in it to match a future bedset. I have to move my musical instruments out. I should get rid of my stuffed animals. I probably have things to throw out. I should move some of my DVDs in a box somewhere else. I might move my harp back in, but I might have gotten tired of it, unsure. It's still fun, but I'm running out of songs. I should be able to store my pink electric guitar, easily. My harp is from an indian on eBay and made me sneeze for months, maybe even a year. My dad got me my keyboard, wasn't a whole lotta money, too bad. I should get rid of the mirror. I'd like to replace the TV stand and sofa, as well. Then, someday, I'll have a fancier TV.. :/ This one is cute. I used to use a really small one, but it doesn't work, now. I'm not as comfortable in the living room. I have my workout mat still on the floor because I was working out a few minutes every few hours, abs. I need new PJs, too, and some workout pants.
Sunday, November 11, 2012
A Nice Guy
I saw a nice guy at the grocery store. He had a long nose that curved under and seemed strong. A couple was there and seemed happy in a weird way, and somehow we clicked that they weren't that nice. He had graying hair, was alone, seemed amiable, probably like age 50 or somewhere around there.
When I went a few weeks ago, there was a guy with his partner I think who looked kinda like a Lion King kid for Ellen, so sweet. I wanna see these people online.
When I went a few weeks ago, there was a guy with his partner I think who looked kinda like a Lion King kid for Ellen, so sweet. I wanna see these people online.
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