Why haven't I known the secret of redbox sooner?! Apparently, there are codes online that allow you to redeem redbox movies for free! Today was my second day in a row for getting a free movie. It's so amazing (free!!!)!

As I was driving home from the redbox, I coined a term as I was imagining trying to explain something to someone who didn't understand what I was describing (based on a true story), I know, I sometimes get the vibe that I'm lonely. But the word is new. It is: clicheative or cliche-ative. Basically, a cliche used to describe something, like an adjective. I'm not sure though if there is already a word out there to describe this: uncreative?

Yay! Despite how much I love hanging out with all my North Dakota friends, it will be nice to spend some quality time with my friends and family back in the cities.

Also, I am attempting to take a picture of myself EVERYDAY and so I will be able to make a movie out of it after I have forgotten for a few years er something. Wish me luck!

Why doesn't she understand that the only way she will feel good about herself is when she relies on God. She TOLD me, "I was happiest in life when you and God were in my life, first God, then you." But why did God leave when I left? She isn't going to find a single decent guy by searching in desperation. Playing hard to get is how you weed out the shallow waste-of-times that lower your self esteem. I'm not getting back into a relationship with her but I just want to scream out of frustration! WHY?! WHY DO YOU TORMENT YOURSELF!? YOUR VALUE WILL NOT BE FOUND IN ANY OTHER HUMAN BEING SO BE SINGLE FOR A FEW YEARS AND GET YOUR PRIORITIES STRAIGHT. I care about you... but you can't stand up for your own deflated morals if it meant saying no to a rapist. Remember what I said! We must create our own environment which will be the most constructive to help us become the person we want to be. Find a church group! Please do yourself a favor and stand up for what you want to be.

So I just got back from four days of camping in tent city at Sonshine Fest. It's so amazing! The bands, the moshing, feeling obligated to protecting small girls from the insane thrashers, the sunburn, living off of a box of crackers and peanut butter sandwiches, the night life, waking up in puddles of rain water, feeling free to sing at the top of your lungs while your sweat-drenched body is wrapped around people on either side of you, talking to the bands in their free time, meeting amazing people and old friends. Nihilio, Haste the Day, Children 18:3, War of Ages, Maylene & The Sons of Disaster, As I Lay Dying, August Burns Red- All amazing bands. The most entertaining thing I saw however was at the end of the show for The Chariot. One of the guitarists climbed up on the stack of amps on stage. They were really wobbly and fell over- he fell behind it somewhere. Another guitarist grabbed the neck of his guitar and smashed it into the floor of the stage with chunks of the guitar flying everywhere until it was unrecognizable. The lead singer grabbed one of the symbol stands from the drums and looked as though he was going to throw it into the crowd but then with a second thought just collapsed to the ground.

I think I'm done with actively checking in with deviantart, it's pointless now...
Don't have anyone to help me make my pictures look cooler now...


Goodbye



sorta