Thursday, December 13, 2012

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Problem

I feel malnourished.

Problem

Every time I try to relax, something happens.

Feeling Juiced Up

Hot

I need to exercise!  ^0^  (Hey, where did that come from?)

Like, I feel like I'm infested with like chemicals.  From being mad.  I wonder what's happened to me.  I mean, I kinda held it.  Not sure why it's not getting worse and worse.  I mean, I came home one day and my heart almost like exploded, kept pumping so fast as I tried to sleep and had to try so hard to control it.  I was at my dad trying to figure him out, not thinking how he didn't like it.  Which is something he says.

Edit

I edited my last post, added highlights.

Feeling Disgusting|Disgusted

So, I guess it's from the hot dogs.  Maybe too much facial cleanser.  Maybe not enough exercise.  I presently have enough money for maybe 1 DVD, maybe an aerobic 1.  I mean, the core workouts are okay...

So, I noticed I posted t****** c******.  Hm, someone a bit sensitive and misrepresented.  I just didn't want to say t****** because I'd be made fun of.  I didn't really mean it, but what could I say?  "I don't mean it?"  I don't mean it.  :|  I don't really know what kinds of machines they have in torture chambers, and I only remember the stretching of the bust.  Hm, my bust stretched.  Why?  Hey, you care about tweens having little breasts.

Messages While Out

Subject 1: 1st Day of Cold

(I had my Loyola sweater on, which is huge.)

Subject 2: Ghost

I saw a ghost, a thick black figure, go across some bushes, toward the outside.  I didn't see anything after I passed the bush.

Just Back In

My blog posts didn't work via e-mail because of posting quotas.

Fed

My eggs were cut up into like sorta salt cube or whatever sizes.  I had 1 in a sandwich of a kind of white bread.  I also had 2 more packs of cracker sticks and cheese.  I plan to cut up cheese and get some tasty crackers, not Triscuits, which I like the Dill & Olive Oil and dunked it in my soup, which I didn't like.

Feeling Dirty

Smelly before but not bad ... though I showered.  Probably will go for my nightly jog.

Movie Star

How are kids potential film buffs?

Shouldn't you wait and do something when you're ready?

Ellen DeGeneres and Tim Burton work with all the big movie stars.  I like to post online and talk and do all sorts of things like sing.  It's funny not many other people do that that I find out.  I need to go a blog a hunting.

Crackers and Cheese

I had 1 pack of cracker sticks and cheese, 1 pack of pretzel sticks with cheee, and 1 pack of cracker sticks and cheese.

Help!

No word on legality of posting movie stills online and I don't feel like looking up the pictures if I don't know.

Does anyone know how to use this site: link?

Boiling Eggs

Making Egg Sandwich - Mayonnaise Pepper Salt

Twitter

Why aren't there responses under each entry?  I see regular updates but assume that someone broke it all?

My Twitter lists didn't even work.

Experimentation

What happened to that?  The world means nothing.  That always happens, but something always comes up.

Problem

Ellen DeGeneres is getting away with it.  No one cares about her.  Come on, do something, she's being mean.  No one cares about her.

Problem

My blog is ruined because I didn't get my food, and I need to spend money even though I went to college.  You don't even know what you're talking about, and you never say anything.  You're nothing!

Problem

Got another -remark- on my blog?

Problem

WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM?  I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING WRONG.  If you're mad at the n word thing, I can *beep* you.  If I have to, I'll arrest you!

Problem

Ellen DeGeneres is thinking it's funny secrets with my DAD.  Someone do something!  Maybe, she's not all that..

Problem

If you don't stop, I'm gonna have to knock this out.  Wait, how will I do that?  Look, speak English.  WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM?  STOP HURTING ME.  YOU THINK I'M A NIGGER?  WHERE YOU THINK I COME FROM?  LEAVE ME ALONE!  Wait, don't leave me alone.  Hm, now I'm losing relationships.  I WANT MY BLOG!  AND MY FOOD!  WHAT'S GOING ON?  I'M GONNA *BEEP* YOU, I HOPE!

Problem

Ellen DeGeneres doesn't make sense.  She thinks she's **** punishing kids for no reason.  She sides with niggers.  "I wonder 'what' that means."

Problem

Why is only my blog messed up?

Hey, Ellen DeGeneres, what's your problem?

Problem

So, how will we get a place to lock my dad up?  He'll need psychiatrists to punish him.

Problem

So, Ellen DeGeneres "isn't smart."  Why?  Well, she never said anything, did she?  I just realized something but forgot what it was.  Who thinks that?  I forgot why!  Wait, Tim Burton was ruining my life, 1st.  I think my dad has been onto me.  What should we do to him?  Make a jail for him and find out what's wrong?  :|

Problem

Give me my blog and my food!

You come from a shit hole.

Be quiet.  I want it.  You didn't listen to me.  You're *beep*  Learn to talk.

Problem

Hey, does this look attractive?  "Side effects?"  Shows what kind of power you're made of and the decisions that you made.  Maybe, you don't matter..

Problem

Last season, Ellen DeGeneres made me feel bad in private.  My parents felt sorry for me.  Now, bad things are always happening because of the n word thing.

What?  My dad didn't get me fancy food because I don't drive.  My blog was ruined.

Snacked

1 pack of cracker sticks and cheese
1 pack of soggy pretzel sticks and cheese from 711
1 pack of cracker sticks and cheese
a few coconut cookies

xp xp xp

Problem

Ellen DeGeneres is a scardy cat.  Would you say that's not really what she claims to be?

You all are obsessed with dads born in 1950.  Well, I think you're rubbing it in, the wrong way.

It seems that Kentucky brunettes got a bit rowdy.  '3|

Problem

What if we just *beep* my dad?  He can't live.

Problem

Wow, Ellen DeGeneres isn't onto nothing.

Problem

Ellen DeGeneres wastes a lot of time.

Problem

Why don't we *beep* Tim Burton.  He probably influenced my dad to ruin my blog for putting a possibly non-copyrighted image on my Twitter.  It doesn't matter like that.  You can't ruin my blog.  Think about it.  Just don't do it.  No one cares.  That's why no one cares about the rules.  True, people beat you around for it.

I THOUGHT I ALREADY TOLD YOU TO *BEEP* MY DAD.  DO IT.  I SAID DO IT.  HE RUINED MY BLOG.  If Blogger did it, then get them.

Problem

It's probably my dad who ordered it.  So, sick'm.

Problem

Did you get it?  This is unimportant.  I can do whatever I want on my blog.  Some people only listen to curse words and threats.  You know, t****** c******.

Problem

Hey, let's go ruin the life of you know who.

Problem

My Blogger background is uneven.  Is this happening to anyone else?

The Classic Voice

So, I went to college in New Orleans for voice.  It was the best College of Music.  There was a girl, who was blonde, shorter, and pretty substantial, who was in choir school since 5th grade until not sure when.  Everyone else and all the organists in the Cleveland area in the summer, where I was the oldest, seemed to have started, the singers at I guess 16-17, as the impression or possibly until the last moment and the organists, which I found I guess looking up organ stuff for college, 15, which was the same time I wanted to start.  I was told to start sooner.  I think at 16 I heard good organ music, like the pretty kind, with bells and later heard the authentic kind, that summer..  Growing up, the music teacher's daughter was in choir since 2 and took piano later and was taking gymnastics and probably played guitar.  Her dad was a psychiatrist, and she had a pony and a pool.  I heavily studied or looked into Céline Dion, not interested in all the technical details, at all, though.  I also met a girl who did singing since 8, was just starting and was fluid but several years younger and just seemed a bit dead.  She was set to stay and become an opera singer.  I know years later, she was singing.  She was in singing and theater at Rhodes but switched to just theater, I think, or something else, even, maybe.  I had a friend who was in choir for 1 big mass.  I think she started private voice.  I don't know when.  She did piano and ballet before.  She quit singing and spited it.  I tried to start voice at 12 but was too shy.  I took piano from the teacher and didn't have time to practice.  This friend influenced me to go to a real ballet school, but it was private.  She was mad I didn't do ballet because she'd do it, too.  My mom never drove that much.  I told my mom I wanted to sing when I was 7.  I said, "I want to sing, somehow."  I might have asked her several times rather forcibly.  I was intent.  I was already in gymnastics and ballet.  Actually, I quit ballet, and we didn't find another school.  I did more gymnastics.  When I was 5, I told my parents I liked to sing.  My teacher was black.  I got interested in Michael Jackson singing for the whale movie because we studied whales and got on TV, when I was 6.  At 7, I said I wanted to be a singer when I grew up and my dad helped me learn "Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star," on the keyboard.  I was known for playing by ear when I was 9 and was applauded in school at 7.  I remember when I was 6 or 7 at this event this lady played Peter and the Wolf, and I punched in 1 note, didn't realize that I did it in time.  Well, it was like I was perfect but didn't know how to play what she played.  It was easy but like sorta you think it's taxing as she goes along.  My aunt sent me Wee Sing songs at 6, and I watched Barney for the singing.  For some reason, I liked being a little kid but always did.  Well, not when I was a toddler.  My aunt sent me piano songs, and I had them my 1st lesson and didn't tell the teacher, who was impressed, because it was out of etiquette.  I was into old-fashioned things.  American Girl, my mom wanted me to read the Swedish girl though I liked the spunky redhead from 1776.  I also liked the Little House books and got up to The Long Winter but looked at the pictures very intently and studied a lot of the words, mostly, "Deep in the woods of Wisconsin," on the back.  So, I was known for memorizing well.  Sometimes, I practiced there just an hour before the lesson, and I was really good, with 2 hands, that time.  We had events where we played for each other, and I may have messed up.  I forgot the song I memorized for my 1st recital because it wasn't chords.  I learned later from a music teacher at school to play chords for hymns, before moving, and she said to not stop piano and to start organ.  So, I didn't sing enough alone but did sing popular musicals and danced but didn't record it.  I had a 3 head lamp with different colors I brought downstairs.  The piano really, really helped a lot, and I don't know anyone who did a lot of piano and singing.

nu videos of me

watching Amanda Seyfried on "The Ellen DeGeneres Show" today

YouTube

Edit

I added a tag to my last post.

Showered ooO

I feel kinda fat, still.  I need to brush and floss.  I have cleaning to do.  Maybe will do it later, you know?  When I wake up, when my dad's not around..

Shower Time!

Ate

1|2 hunk of beef
2 Brussels sprout
room temperature water

Singing Lessons Beneficial

Amanda Seyfried is a really good singer.  I didn't take singing until I was 17.  I was in choir since I was 8, interested in singing before with some experience.  No choir in the New Orleans area.  Embarrassed to sing at home.  I have never had a pristine voice.  Wow, she's really good.  I saw some singers on YouTube, including from Juilliard and was at a school with a head from Harvard.  I heard some good singers I know since 2004.  Amanda Seyfried reminds me of Anne Hathaway, in that she's like so in on like thinking skills in the modern world.

So Hun-gry

My beef was bloody.  I guess my appetite was highly worked up.  8|

I have some hush puppies and want some stuffing.

Also, my face is itchy.

News

Kids sent home from Winter Park because of an ongoing threat on Facebook.

Also, breaking news from Washington involving Obama.

Cooking

I'm cooking 1|2 hunk beef and 2 Brussels sprouts.  I'll probably have thick chocolate Oreos.  Still have 2 leftover fast food joint swishes.  With milk.  8p  I have a pack of apples, may bring 1 in my room.

Loading Videos of Me...

watching Amanda Seyfried on "The Ellen DeGeneres Show"

Problem Child

Why are people so careful with Nell Burton?  I thought I was accomplished.  She doesn't have to follow the rules, anymore.  Not with me.  Every thing that ever was is like sorta being rewarded to her.  This is so messed up.  I don't want to be her.  I just want to be me.  I don't want to be a tub of lard.  With no brain.  Well, I could lose these things..

Blogger Update

I edited the Tags order, put Social Net before Other Things.

Not Thinking

I don't believe in hurting people.  Oh no, Ellen DeGeneres already believes in "doing things yourself."  Her mom's last name is also Jewish, she recently pointed out.  I had a dream of her hurting me, but I felt good after.  I was just writhing wildly in a force.  I don't think we need to get nasty.  Why don't you write it out, 1st, and then we'll see if it's "rubbish."

I added a Comment Box!

Feeling Better

Looks like I made a lot of remarks on Ellen DeGeneres since it seems that's why my dad didn't get me food.  Why when I say food does it sound like I made a kissy face?  However, I was careful.

Hm, howcome older kids like to think older generations are old-fashioned?  What does that mean for me?  I have a feeling I won't be thinking, like that.

Speaking of which, remember Chloë Grace Moretz on Jimmy Fallon remarking he's old?  Supposedly, her mom is more of older Boomer.  She has older siblings.  Lots of kids my age did, but I didn't know them.  I don't know what's better, but some people can only have 1 kid.

Problem

Why does Ellen DeGeneres think everything is positive?  I know most people check people.  I know I had that problem with Tim Burton.  It's just that I don't always feel uninvolved.

Dream

I put a cushioned chair outside for my family to take off their shoes.  I put it back in.  Someone came over.  I saw a police at my window the 2nd time with like some bugs and stuff around.  Then, a young girl police was in my house.  I felt sorry for my brother, like psychiatrically, and we went to my parents's bedroom.  My mom had a ballerina thing on her side, which wasn't very appealing, and on my dad's side was a very cute reddish honey kitty with a sash or something, bandanna?  Supposedly, he wanted to do soccer instead of martial arts and maybe baseball.  I asked the girl if she'd do ballet.  It was ya no I guess.  She said for me it was the same thing.  I did gymnastics and then ballet when I was young.  So we were going along.  I was "going back" to like a mental hospital, like I'd dreamed off and saw people from before.  It reminded me of the dream with all the black people in the more warehouse place that was dark.  So, I was exchanging information with a gir I knew, and he address book was like mine, mine having a squirrel sticker since I was 10.  Hers had other things.  Mine really does.  I just looked at it and texted my mom for my brother's cell #.   Oh, before, I was experiencing how to call people and thought of Ellen DeGeneres.  So, then I was going along a hall, well, rooms of art.  I kept saying names of artists from a class I took early, Art Appreciation.  For some reason, I said them before each room and then someone I knew said them.  I didn't really know but said, "You're an old art teacher."  Well, that was the only college art class I took.  I was going into my 3rd year.  She was with another lady.  She had kinda squeaky voice.  I got an A.  A strong A.  Maybe just 1 non-100.  So, maybe I wasn't at the mental hospital.  It got ticked into me that it was a dream, and things changed.  Someone flew off wanting me out and free to create art, laughing at what other people did to make art seem funny, riding out on like a pink flying cartoon that had shape-shifted.  It was like a big tall being.  Someone was with me looking out.

Blog Pile

Big Whoop

Why even listen to Ellen DeGeneres?  She thinks she can make a big whoop out of a big whoop.

Morning

I had some stick crackers and cheese.  I made cheesy grits and thick bacon, but I think I like the maple bacon.

I guess for lunch, I'll cook a beef and some Brussels sprouts.  I also have dessert but no good other crackers.  :{

Ow

Cramps

The *New* Small Talk

Why does Ellen DeGeneres make witty conversation, or does she, really?

Also, she makes fun of you, when you're happy, because you're not from the South.  Except, I am from the South.

Unfair

Funny how things aren't evened out with others.
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Welcome to my Blogger! 3D

Problem

LOOK, FROM WATCHING "THE ELLEN DEGNERES SHOW" I FOUND I LOOK LIKE A MODERN GIRL BUT LIKE MY DAD.  I DON'T WANNA LOOK LIKE MY DAD IN THAT WAY, YOU *BEEP*

Problem

I got another insulting message from Chloe Grace Moretz.  So, I posted that I fell asleep in my bathtub.  She is threatening that I have to be hurt.

Problem

I wish I could post the last insulting message, but I'm too tired to figure it out.

Hey, get Tim Burton.  He's sending me really insulting messages and monitoring me in private.

Problem

Look what else happened.  Soon, these surprises will happen behind my back.

So, it's the anniversary of something for Nell Burton, forgot it was almost her birthday.  Wow, this has to do with Ellen DeGeneres.  I don't want her to be "the last one."  Why would you care about her?  She's not important.  Oh wow, just go all out and throw attacks at me.  I didn't really mean that.  I'm tired of getting these personal messages.

Hey, I lost my appetite.

My dad keeps communicating to me insulting messages for no reason.

Girls from Kentucky

What do you think of the people from Kentucky all thinking they're so moral because of Johnny Depp?  Those tall, slim brunettes.

Why should I care of people who've already thought of this a long time ago?  They probably approve.

They are just like the Hell below the needless morals of instate Pennsylvania.  This has nothing to do with New Orleans nor New Jersey.  If you don't have the answer, you don't have the answer.  It's not really exciting.  :|  You "don't have the answer."  I also only like one area of Ohio.

What do you think of Britney Spears?  Doesn't she seem to think she's overly special and she thinks she knows it now?  I don't want to feel sorry for girls not being as cute as when they were kids.

Problem

I deleted the posts with ****.  Well, edited.  :|

Problem

STOP

Problem

SHUT UP YOU NIGGER STOP CONSOLING MY DAD STOP SQUEEZING CURSE WORDS OUTTA ME.  I have no idea what to say and wish I could just *beep* you.  Get this unimportant person out of my life.  They're doing stuff to me.  Do it to them.  They're putting ideas in my head.  They won't admit it.  Attack them.  See if they "did it."

Problem

My dad seems to be doing this for no good reason.

I don't want a relationship with him.  I haven't had one.  Unlike most people who are worn in that idea, it's a big deal to me.  I tried to talk to him before.  He got mean to me when we moved.  Ever since the mental hospital, I've darted him, in a sense.

STOP THESE NOISES.  Go bother the people bothering me, which might be my dad.

LOOK WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM.  This is all because I didn't Twitter with Ellen DeGeneres over the summer.  My dad said the n word thing doesn't matter, it seemed, but he's the one who caused the problems in the past years.  He should be ****.  Wait, this is Ellen DeGeneres.  Stop counseling me on what I do to my dad.  Hey, stop.  I'm not really thinking about this, but it seems you are.  I have no idea what you're saying.  I already know the answer.  Hey, be quiet, I'm trying to relax.  Go get bothered, yourself.  Hey, stop sending me these messages.  My dad shouldn't be involved in my life.  This is Tim Burton's fault.  Look, just like h*** my dad if you are mad at me for pointing fingers at tools.

Hey, I feel weighted down in trash.

I didn't even talk to my dad.  He keeps leaving messages, but he's a nigger.

Hey, leave me alone.

Problem

Hey, stop bothering me for when I complained about the New Orleans area.  Oh "when I complained about the New Orleans area."  No, I don't remember, but I wasn't feeling well.  I didn't feel like doing anything.  My life was unfair.

Problem

I feel kinda full of like fast food, like hot dogs.  I woke up to some "loser" noise..  Just go away, stupid, I don't care about you nigger, oops, I almost said babout..

I woke up thinking of people being dragged for some reason.

Another stupid thing, I felt my dad trying to pore in on me in some sense.  He's just worthless.  (Problem, this also associates with something.)  He's sitting there calculating my needs before I feel them and then making fun of me for it.

I got a lot of stuff at the store because I needed it.  I waited until this month, spent too much money.  Not really sure why.  Should have gone to Wa-Mart 1st?  Didn't feel like it, didn't know it mattered.  Got stuff @ CVS.  :|  I put back a bunch of things and need more I didn't even bother getting, other things.

I got really mad, too, Ellen DeGeneres influenced me not to be with my dad in a bad way yet got me "closer" to him.  *BEEP*  STOP MAKING ME CURSE TO LISTEN.  I'm so mad, I don't know what to post nor do.  Hey, be quiet.  Hey, what does that mean.  Go away.  Stop.

Hey, be quiet.  I'm calling the police if you have my dad talk to me.  Be quiet.  What's your problem, loser, leave me alone.  I was trying to sleep.  I kept hearing faint noises like talking.  I feel like I didn't have the right food for just too long and can't relax.  I was gonna go back to sleep.  Whoops!  Look, leave me alone.  You're not smart.  Stop making me mad.

OOH I HOPE YOU ALL SLEEP WELL.  What if we just stuffed you with shit?

These people are beyond words mean and I'm feeling threatened for my respect by cursing in this situation.  Something else happened.  I'm tired of messages with my dad.  He's just a pervert.  Hey, you're making fun of me for not cursing.  You're worthless.

Dream

I was having all these pills of different sizes, standing up miserable, with people tending to me.  FORGOT THE REST BECAUSE I HIT MY HEAD.  I blame Ellen DeGeneres.

Nitey

Off to bed, soon.  3(

So, no, I didn't iron.

Spoiled Brat

So, no one would care about Ellen DeGeneres's spoiled brat.

Wow, Tim Burton, wake up and smell the fresh err.

Having Kids

Tim Burton could have a nice kid, but I guess the mom would have to be good.

A Kid

So, Ellen DeGeneres can have a kid with Tim Burton.  Better than with anyone else, unless someone else pops up, which I don't believe sol

However, that kid wouldn't actually be better than me.  A kid is mixed between 2 people...

Problem

My dad's family is nasty.

Problem

SO, WHAT'S THE ANSWER?

Why is Tim Burton's daughter so fat?  I didn't want her to be fat, but I didn't imagine up every kid.  I thought we weren't supposed to, anyway.  I don't have to be like her.  There's no reason.

I just went around concerned about people, maybe posted online, how I used to be.

Problem

It seems like my dad also struck an agreement with Tim Burton.  WHY ARE YOU ACTING LIKE I MADE YOUR DAUGHTER FAT YOU IDIOT.

Why should I care?

Problem

What if we said Ellen DeGeneres wasn't interesting when she was young?

Wait, I saw some "interesting" ones.

Problem

Now, nothing Ellen DeGeneres does matters.  Now, she's like everyone else.  She seems to have ended up doing something funny to amuse others.  Why are people so mean?  They're so racist, like come again later.  You know I am feeling kinda peachy.  I didn't get the right food, yesterday, and I've been in lots of tight situations.

Problem

So, Ellen DeGeneres submits to the crowd.

Problem

Why is Ellen DeGeneres busy getting mad at me for being me?  She has a problem and has a problem with the n word thing and so do I.

A Theory

I already had a theory.  Pretty much, you can't eliminate everything from a given situation or way of being a person, not sure how I figured that out.

Help!

Tim Burton doesn't care if he sets a trap for Ellen DeGeneres.  Just admit it.  He's been mean since the n word thing scared of my dad.

Problem

STOP - Stop getting miniscule with me about my dad's crap.  Looks like you guys don't really care nor like me after all.

Wow, that's so important.

Problem

Ellen DeGeneres - I got another message.  So, I played tennis with my brother.  I went to a Chinese doctor for my ears.  I ate at a certain restaurant.  My face was flat after.  I put this picture up on Twitter after a recent picture.

LOOK COME OUT IN THE OPEN AND TELL THE WORLD YOUR PROBLEM WITH ME NOT FOLLOWING YOU ON TWITTER OR JUST SHUT THE HELL UP

You and Tim Burton.  What's your problem?  Don't want to use the internet?  What do you want us to be actors?  You 2 don't act and make a riot about it.  Get to the point.  You go online?

Problem

Just **** my dad.  He's a nigger.  He's torturing me like he's Ellen DeGeneres or Tim Burton, but he's just a nigger.  He didn't get me my food.

Problem

No one cares about Ellen DeGeneres.  I can post what I want on my blog.  You never listen.  I didn't get my food.  I got lots of nasty messages this season.  What, was I supposed to follow you on Twitter then?  You're boring.  You're a loser.

Problem

SHUT UP YOU PIECE OF SHIT

Hey, wanna talk, dummy?  It's too late.  What's your problem?  Don't ruin my life.

Problem

So, is it Tim Burton's fault I didn't get food to eat?  Why is my dad at it?  He's retarded.  Someone stop him.  He's a nigger.

Problem

STOP BEING SUGGESTIVE LIKE TIM BURTON

Like, thinking the losers and meanies need a turn.  QUIT CALLING ME A NIGGER.  AH!

Problem

STUPID NEW ORLEANS CULTURE.  Something looks like it might make people jealous so maybe take it away.

And it wasn't even you who caused this particular problem, on purpose.

Problem

So, Ellen DeGeneres thinks it's funny maybe there's some other explanation for her nastiness for making my dad not bring me good food.

Problem

WHAT NOW I'M GONNA *BEEP* YOU

Problem

I see that I'm being cut into unfairly.  You know, this isn't fun, and I keep getting harmed by those who care about me.  Do you even know how to think?

Problem

Should Baby Boomers be allowed to think?  I think my dad realized "what he was for" but still wants to look cool.

Hm Hm

What's wrong with Ellen DeGeneres?  She is so wound up.

Secrets

Why didn't Ellen DeGeneres hold on to her past culture?

Problem

So, now, I know that when you think of a curse word you didn't mean to think of it.

Problem

You got something to talk about because I don't unless you listen to me, you freak.

Problem

LEAVE ME ALONE.

I got another contrapted message.  Just go away..  I can't even think that stupidly.

So, my mom's mom gave me a black dress with sequins for my birthday she sewed on.  I noticed my pictures of me singing looks like I started to dress up more.  WHAT'S THE USE IN THIS MESSAGE.  SHUT UP!

Problem

LEAVE ME ALONE!

I got another message.  So, my dad gave me double orders of food.  Earlier, I wanted to eat out at a Thai restaurant.  My dad brought it home earlier.  We might have eaten somewhere else, but we ate at Wendy's.  He brought me home Wendy's today.

OH MY GOD I'm hearing noises.  Shut the Hell up, you demon.

Sleep Living and Dancing the Night Away ay ay ay

I'm watching myself, didn't even think and found I clicked "Blowin' in the Wind."

I'll dance the night away ... ..

... la la la

Places

Ellen DeGeneres sorts people from where they're from, but she goes in circles.

I don't know.  I guess she's not really from the same area.  I gues I connect with people from I'm thinking now 2 other remote cities in the area.  I think she came from a more famous city, maybe the 2nd most known to me if not 3rd or if I remember another name..

Problem

Ellen DeGeneres has serious problems.  You're supposed to always be open to possibilities.

Problem

I've never passed out, but I feel like it.  Kinda thick and warbly.

Problem

My head feels kinda empty and starchy.

Food

When I ate with people, they had a gooey pile of mess that didn't taste very good with something good hinted in that I took to.  BUT NO THEIR CHILDREN THINK I WAS BROUGHT UP MORE CAREFULLY AND THAT IT WAS UNFAIR.  It's always something with crunchy stuff sticking out.

My mom usually had this chicken with like a little saltiness and tasty gooey skin and white rice.  :|  Carrots and cucumbers.

Sometimes things that go with potatos..

Other things include Sloppy Joes about every week, a thick hamburger about every week, pizza like every other week or really good homemade pizza until we moved to the New Orleans area (so good it was the best thing and I had it on my birthday, in the nation's oldest continuing city,) tacos maybe every week or 2 that were really good..  Often really good cooked broccoli.

Often pepper steak, not enough beef, and I didn't like it and didn't eat the veggies (all peppers and onions, still don't eat them.)

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LEARN TO COOK

GO TO HELL

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You have a problem?  Learn to think you buffoon.

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What's going on here!  Stop making jokes!  I wanted my food!  It's too much.  I have a problem.  Stop picking on me and learn to think or I'll *beep*

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Go to Hell you mistakes.

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Stop.  Someone do something.  I want to h*** them.

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You piece of fluff.  I'M NOT GONNA BE M*****ED BY MY DAD YOU FREAKS TIM BURTON AND ELLEN DEGENERES.  WHAT DO YOU GOTS TO SAY ABOUT THAT?

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I understand that Ellen DeGeneres is forcing me to be with my dad and suffer.  GO TO HELL.  I WANT MY FOOD!  I'LL *BEEP* YOU.

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Can you stop being fascinated with my dad to me?  WHAT THE HELL HAS GOTTEN INTO YOU YOU PIECES OF DAMNATION?

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Funny when people think you have to hurt someone to keep them safe.  I'm not *doing it* too.

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