Bored || The Beginning

     Once upon a time, there was a boy. And he is typing right now. Okay, not exactly the best way to start off an entry because that was so awful. Well, I will write entries just typing subjects to quench my boredom.

FIRST
All of a sudden I am thinking a color,
YELLOW
ok, yellow...I will think banana.. What to do with this Banana?

Ok, first...I will shove it in Miley Cyrus's face and eat whatever comes out.

SECOND
All of a sudden I am thinking of a number,
O what number would it be?
16
ok. Age to start driving. Age to start Hitting Dogs. Age to start hitting cats.
Age to get lost and find yourself in a forest without any pants when you wake up the next day and
you find that refuse and indescribable scents and substances abound.
I tell with such detail(woohoo(; u know what im talking about mmhmm)

THIRD
Im done,
FUCK YOU.
Not really, I love you all.