Monday, January 31, 2011
Okay, now I really want one of these thingies.
More abstract art!
Saturday, January 29, 2011
Oh, the conversations I have...
Me: "Um, how can you genetically modify a pretzel?"
Kievan: "Hey, it's gotta be possible... go ask a scientist!"
Me: "But... but pretzels don't have any genetics!"
Kievan: "Uh...."
AC (my three-year-old sister): *points to smiley-face earrings* "Hey, you have happy faces on your ears!"
Me: "Yep."
AC: "Why do you have happy faces on your ears?"
Me: "Because they make me happy."
AC: *hugs me* "Awww, you're so cute."
Friday, January 21, 2011
Shakespeare!

Well, in honor of our Shakespeare Club finishing the play Macbeth, I created this on Paintshop. It's only half done. (I still have to add Macduff)
Anyway, I thought Macbeth was very interesting.... it had so many strange similarities to Lord of the Rings. :) Now we can begin Much Ado About Nothing. :D
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Picture dump!
So, here we go.....











Okay, well that's that. BEWARE! I have more pictures coming soon! :D
Dragon

Also, WE GOT A NEW KEYBOARD!! I'm not sure if I already mentioned this, but I spilled a glass of chocolate milk on the keyboard last summer and ever since we've been getting along without the letter "g". Believe it or not, but "g" is one of the most used letters, because it's at the end of so many words! Jumping, flying, swinging, swimming, etc. all end in "g"! And then there are the "g" names, like Ginny, Gabe, and the REALLY hard "g" names, like Gregor, George, Greg, Gilgamesh..... and then my absolute favorite word of all time.... giggling, with a whopping four "g's". But now we FINALLY have a new keyboard, which means that I am very very very happy. :)
Monday, January 10, 2011
Another header!
Saturday, January 08, 2011
*Yawn*
Tuesday, January 04, 2011
Sympathy

I KNOW what the caged bird feels, alas!
When the sun is bright on the upland slopes;
When the wind stirs soft through the springing grass,
And the river flows like a stream of glass;
When the first bird sings and the first bud opes,
And the faint perfume from its chalice steals —
I know what the caged bird feels!
I know why the caged bird beats his wing
Till its blood is red on the cruel bars;
For he must fly back to his perch and cling
When he fain would be on the bough a-swing;
And a pain still throbs in the old, old scars
And they pulse again with a keener sting —
I know why he beats his wing!
I know why the caged bird sings, ah me,
When his wing is bruised and his bosom sore,—
When he beats his bars and he would be free;
It is not a carol of joy or glee,
But a prayer that he sends from his heart's deep core,
But a plea, that upward to Heaven he flings —
I know why the caged bird sings!
Saturday, January 01, 2011
Well, happy New Years, everybody!
Well, Kievan and I spent our one night of partying watching Smallville, which is pretty much a TV show about Superman as a highscooler. It's pretty good. :)
We ate most of our remaining Christmas candy and giggled a lot and came downstairs at 10:30 simply to drink some chocolate milk. We had a lot of fun, and Kievan ONLY knocked me out of bed twice! ;)
So, anyway, happy happy New Years!