100th blog post!

Whoo! This is my hundredth blog post ever! Which means I'll post 100 pictures/gifs of Brendon Urie.
Haha, just kidding. Though, I probably do have 100 or more. 
Just reporting in that Brendon Urie is awesome and that I really am in the mood for grape juice.
Oh, and school is starting up again soon. We're getting our schedules tomorrow, and then about a week after that (actually, exactly a week) we have orientation. So yeah, that should be fun. Or not. I honestly don't know. Oh, and my birthday is coming up soon. That's kind of weird. I don't feel like getting older. I'm too lazy. Blah.
Oh, and I had to compose a song for piano if I didn't already say that in my last blog post. And my teacher heard it and liked it, so I have to come up with a new one. In one week. This is going to be difficult.
Also, I have to make one up for guitar. Did I mention that I cannot play guitar. Like, at all. Aah. So I get to learn how to in two weeks. Anyone have a two week crash course for me? Ugh.
So anyways, that is my life, and this is 100. [insert balloons and streamers here]

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Whoops, I didn't mean to repost two of my posts. Sorry.
Um... I don't have much to say. Only 1 thing. Go watch this video.

Watch it. Nao. It's the best thing ever.

Pikshurs

Yes, I have pictures. Ones that I took. And then a few from Leviathan that I scanned.

 

That one is of these little dolls that I made. The one on the left is Alek and the other one is Deryn.

And that's Eddie Malone, which I scanned, of course.

That's Deryn drawing, again scanned.

BOVRIL! (I did not draw this awesomeness.)

I WANT THIS. NOW. Too bad it's just scanned.

And that's my attempt of drawing Deryn in Paint.

That's my drawing of Deryn. Can you see it? If not, I'll try and play around with it to get the colors to be darker.

Hands that I drew.

Another hand.

A hand drawing. Or writing. I don't really know.

A doodle.

Another doodle.

Yet another doodle.

Okay, that's the last doodle.

And then a pretty picture of a flower that I took. 

Okay, that is all the pictures I have for today. Adios.

Oh, hey, I finished my story

You know that story about the boy and the man and the child in the cemetery? Well, I finished it. It's nine pages. So if you would like to read it, I'll post it here. Actually, you get no say in this, I'm posting it. Yeah, I'm just posting the entire thing because I'm too lazy to delete stuff.

AAAAARRGGGHHHHWEOIGAHWOEGHOHUEO!!!!!!!!!!!!

I am so unbelievably mad right now that I am going to rip all the life out of that stupid girl who ruined my entire life for the rest of forever that she will be so mad that she even dared put a ticket in that she will give the book to me and I will tear her soul apart.

And in my fury, I forgot to tell you what I was talking about. Well, it's a funny story. And by funny, I'm talking to those evil people out in the world who find people's anger and disappointment funny.
Okay, I'll start off at the beginning. Once upon a time there was this person named Lilyflower who had a friend named Tomato (that is not her real name). Tomato was over at Lilyflower's house and they were talking about the Summer Reading Program that was going on. Tomato convinced Lilyflower to participate in it since she was going to be all alone at the ending party. So Lilyflower gave in and decided to do it. Then, a few days before, Lilyflower realizes that her friend won't be going to said party because she'll be away at sleepaway camp. So Lilyflower decides not to go. She looks back at the email that the librarians sent her to say she won't be going and to get a consolation prize.
But she rereads the entire email and finds that the book that she had been waiting forever to come out, Goliath, was going to be released there one month early, and signed by the most awesome author who wrote it, and if you entered that in a prize you would win. Seeing that, I decided I needed to go more than anything in the entire world.
So that day I went, and got 20 tickets. I entered them all for Goliath. I could have put them in to get an itouch, but I wanted Goliath.
So I wait forever to see if I am finally going to get Goliath. Then they finally announce the winners. This one girl who won 135 tickets and was bragging to everyone about it and didn't even want it as badly as I did won. I was so upset and furious. But then, she also won a digerie doo. And since you can only win one prize, she chose the digerie doo and they redrew for Goliath. Then, they called out the numbers on the ticket one by one. I was so close. But the girl who won also won another book. She decided to keep her first book, not Goliath. So they redrew a third time, and I came so close to winning, but another girl who hadn't won anything yet won it. And now I am the angriest person on the planet.
The end.












Oh, and PS. I got another book. It's a short story anthology by some of my favorite authors and steampunk, so once I get over the fact that I lost Goliath, I'll be really happy that I got that.

Hey guys...

I haven't posted anything in a while, have I. This will be changed as of now!

So I've started August camp. We now have cabins which is pretty cool. I'm in a cabin with five other people. They all hadn't posted anything until today, when one spoke. Her/his (I think it's a her, but we've never said "And my gender is... "blahblahblah" so I don't know.) internet wasn't working very well until today. So we're going to enter a challenge, which should be fun.

And if you're wondering what I'm writing about, I'm writing short stories. Currently I'm working on a Dora The Explorer fanfiction. It's really funny, about Dora going to New York City and losing Boots and having to find him. It's a lot of fun to write. And I'm going to be writing three endings to it since I'm not sure how I want it to end.

Hey, wait, what am I doing here? I still have 400 more words to write today. Adios mis amigos.