I've been busy to the max lately...I just need more than 24 measly hours which go by quicker than my philly cheesesteak (WHICH GOES IN ABOUT 4-5 MINUTES...). I JUST came back to school, losing about 7 hours when I could be drawin' or working on my new story (Which I WILL post soon.). Then I come home, waste half an hour or so on dumb homework, THEN I do chores which takes about 5 hours, THAT means 12 hours and 30 mins thrown out the window, and into the garbage disposal. That includes helping my sister read which takes another hour and a half, THEN its dinner, which is about 15 minutes, and then get ready for bed, then go to bed. So that was practically a whole meaningless day of things I hate doing...
Random Thoughts: If in Italy, pizza sauce is called gravy, what is gravy called? O_o
Puppet Maker (Pony Creepypasta)
You don't have a bad day, you MAKE a bad day.