Dried up tears stains my cheeks

Hello, hey there, is there anyone out there? I called to the nearest human being that could possibly hear with the pair of ears that every sterile human had been gifted with. Oh I don't have a clue, what the hell I am talking about. But that's the thing, when you start randomly stating incredibly random shit. It suddenly all make sense... well not quite. But oh well. I am human. I breathe the oxygen that the creator has supplied my body and five billion other bodies with. I mourn the rising sun, because nighttime is just much prettier, although the daylight takes my breath away. I'm sitting in a dark room, blogging at 1 in the morning. What is going on? Oh I'll tell you what is going on, teen angst. My phone is charging next to the laptop that I continue to type on, and a can of Diet Mtn Dew is on the other side of laptop that is being of great use right now. My sister is laying in my bed snoring her lungs out. The air conditioning vent is making the most awkward sound I've heard it made yet. I'm sitting on a hard ass chair with my legs crossed Indian style. I wonder what tomorrow has for me to plan. I wonder. I wonder. I wonder. I just remembered why I had to bring a whole box of toilet paper upstairs, that continues to be sitting to the corner of my room; note to self : refill toilet paper roll in bathroom. ; I have to urinate. Oh how rudely and unlady like of me to say to the whole publicity of the cyber world. My bad. It's summer time and I'm at home trying to unblock my Runescape account and make big grown up plans. Oh fart nuggets. {jmmb}