I've stumbled across the realization that I'm not spontaneous enough. I went to the store earlier this evening to get frosting. No reason in peticular, other than the fact of I wanted to buy some. That's really spontaneous for me. One of my friends is so spontaneous, I'm jealous. Imagine how fun life would be if you were random all the time. I'm the most spontaneous when I'mmaking out or something.

~Hugs teddy bear~ I hate this. I feel like a dog trapped inside a box. Like I see all the other dogs running around me, peeing on bushes, fetching tennis balls, licking their asses, and I'm inside such a small box that I can't even lay down, even to sleep. There's a void in my life, and I'd love to know what it is. A reward to whomever finds and can help fill the void.

My band went to festival yesterday, and we got all 1's. First rank division. West got four 1's, and a two. St. Francis got all 3's. We're the best! Oot. ~Sheep frolics across the room~ Bah to you too.

I think I need to talk to Teemu. I could stare longingly at my buddy list...alllllll daaaay...