Here comes another barrage of nonsensical jargon on my part. Fabulous!

I dont much like typing these things up, but its something to do while listening to music that exists only at a url, seeing as how my sister hi-jacked my mp3 player and I haven't much of a choice.
I have things to assist my mother with today, which most certainly does not tickle me, as I am tired and wanted the day to myself. Its all good, though. I havent seen home in 10 days, so I guess there are some tasks that I will need to assist in. Revenge via assignments. Clever.

The past week (plus more) was quite an adventure, though. As desired, I spent every day with MaxMan, though there were various dilemmas that upset us both. We were not allowed to be in the house when parents were not present, and therefore had to go outside in rainy and stormy weather for most of my time spent there. I think Max got sick because of it. Despite this, we had a wonderful time babysitting Farrah and getting into a splash fight in her kiddy pool, going to the beach with Terri, and arguing over what to get at the snack bar, going for extensive walks and discovering a new retreat for when the weather is in our favor. Severe tickle battles, riding bikes to Austin and Alex's show at Starbucks, going to lunch with Austin and Hoku, watching the Twilight Zone and eating too much on the 4th of July, and playing DnD with the boys (Ben, Jordan, Connor and Cody) up until I had to leave for home. Upon arriving, I felt further away from home than I had all week.

I've been thinking a lot. And losing sleep, or getting too much of it. And sometimes I have unusual dreams (though, I guess dreams are never exactly sensible.) And my thoughts are runaway terrors. I guess, Im just a self-proclaimed psychotic. And this is okay- On the internet, I can be a self-proclaimed anything. I could tell you Im a nudist right now, and you'd believe it.

Anyways, that's the update on this ever-so-important existence of mine. On to better things, like doodles, and typewriters, and a nap or a long shower. Or something.

-Crystalline B.