I was painting the other night, and the weirdest thing happened. I just wrote "Drink glue, dog liker" on the back of it, I can't remember why, or when I did it. I don't remember doing it at all actually. But it's in my handwriting. This is a strange conundrum indeed.

On a lighter note, I just ate macaroni and it was delicious. Made it myself, oh what you can do with some basil and a little bit of balsamic. Panda Farm's heading into the studio tomorrow. Thank God. Stoked. Can't wait.

I'm getting S-L-A-C-K

I haven't posted in like two weeks. My blog must be very unhealthy, it's just been sitting in limbo for like weeks. No food or nothing. I'm gonna save this bad boy.

So, I don't even know what to talk about. It's another snow day, Thank God. It's glorious, I would love nothing more for it to snow so hard every day that the school just didn't exist and they let me graduate now. Because this is retarded, I've done it for 13 years. I don't think the last few months should count. I just sneezed right hard.

Driving home last night was an experience, we literally couldn't see anything at all. If we turned on the high beams it looked like we were going into "Hyper space"(as Joel says) with all the snow in front of us. I felt like I was driving in a tunnel, but we were on the highway! It was crazy, going to Quispam last night was a BAD idea hahaha. I don't know what I'm going to do today.
I think I have to go to the Dentist, which I'm really not impressed about. I think we should be able to sign a form when were like 15, and totally opt the dentist out of life, unless we like bust out face or something. Which I can't see happening in the near future.