Bono

I guess I just found this out. It's like when you say the word "Bono" is just about the same as saying "abortion" some people are totally for it, or totally against it. I just looked up the video Bono-One and then while I was listening to the song, I just happened to glance down at the comments and like 50% of the comments are pro-Bono and 50% are totally ganging up on Bono saying they are ashamed of what he has become and blah blah blah. Well, for me, I just don't know what they're talking about....

The Goodwill....

I love Goodwill. I'm just saying, out of the core of my heart, this is not just some shameless advertising.bI fucking LOVE the Goodwill. You know I love it so much, I will marry the Goodwill once I get a divorce from myself. It was good while it lasted but now I just can't stand that bitch...
ANYWAY. The reason why I love Goodwill is because of the luck that somehow I like harnessed from it and how lucky I get.
Example: I had been dying for the Trueblood book series/Sookie Stackhouse novels and then one day BAM there they are, not complete but they were like at least six.
AND I found 5 dollars in one of the books.
I only go to Goodwill for the books though, buying clothes from there kinda creeps me out, you don't know if it's a dead persons shirt or something, no thanks. But I did find a nice coat with a fur trim once...
TEAM GOODWILL!!!

Cranky maw-maw wakes you up, you say...

I was having the weirdest dream, I was in this sort of uber crazy  Lilo & Stitch-esque universe where I was kickin ass hardcore! I was like pa-chow! or some other kung fu action-power sounding thingy....
ANYWAYS (Yes I say anywayS)

So then here I am running to get tacos before the space launch place blew up, and all of a sudden mama says "EY! Get up! Don't you sleep at night???" 
"Well no mother, I do not because I really like to be awake at night and bounce around the house hoping I could just set this bitch (meaning the house, I don't wanna get messages from ASPCA or the National Fedaration of the Who-Cares in the morning...) on fire!" is what I would've liked to have said but instead I took the easy route and said:
"Yeah, I sleep...."
You'd think a mother would just say "Yeah right" and quit it right? Nah, my mommy dearest likes to lecture, it sometimes surprises me how she isn't a teacher. Then again, I think shes the type of person who's more street smart. So there she goes on a little banter about how I should sleep and blah blah blah. It also amazes me that she can add something so irrelevant to a subject and while you're thinking, what the fuck, at the same time you're like, that's so fucking true....
Mom is so weird....

I kind of screwed up my lifestyle (Vampire life part 1)

It's really become a nasty habit of staying awake all night till the crack of dawn and then pretty much sleeping all day. It's not that I don't like it because I've always been a night person. Something about the stillness and sense of alone out-in-the-world kind of thing really boosts my creativity so now it's 6:12 AM Saturday and I've been awake for....damn. And it's not like I HAVEN'T tried to sleep because I have, it's just that the mood hasn't really settled in. And then I just sleep all day and it kind of annoys me to be awake in the daytime because now that it's summer (and being the youngest of four already adult-and-moved-out children) I have nothing to do that requires ne to be awake during the day that I can't do at night. Also, I really like to do things when mom is at work and dad's asleep because I'm alone. It's also not that I hate being around people because I really like to talk (and talk alot, I do) to people and shit like that, it's just that it really annoys me when people ask what I'm doing, and they really want to get into it too. Sometimes I just wanna kick their teeth in. Sorry, I'm a violent person, I like war games that show alot of gore and blood, I like swords, and big toy guns. THAT is me. So anyways, here I am... I was watching Dane Cook but Netflix decided to take it easy and load another time...
PEACE!

Opps

I kind of forgot in all totalness about this blog, truely sorry, well no not really, then again it's not like I have any actually important things to do but, I, occasionally like to pretend that I am a very important person and flop around here and there and saying things like : "Oh, oh no, I'm really sorry, I'd love to but I can't. You see I;ve got this thing. This thing I gotta go to so like yeah." or "No I can't because my grandma died... again, but next time, when my grandma is not dead or dying sure....". So yeah that's my life, one big liar, I guess I should be an actress then