What's That I Smell?

It smells like change.

It also smells like soggy chewed sunflower seeds, but I don't think you can smell that on your side of the computer.

So, I was bored and decided I don't really care for the color orange, so I changed the template. Here's the thing, though...since I'm an AOL Teen, I can't see the previews for the templates...I based my decision solely on the name...let me know if you like it, cuz I certainly don't know if I do...it's named "Mr. Moto"...appropriate since that's mentioned in the Choraliers rousing final number of my life...MY LIFE...

So, Bio was supposedly easy...I should have taken it, but I'm a timid, wimp with no self confidence...c'est la vie.

Everythings wrapping up...the end is upon us...I can't wait to open my Rocky Mountain Rootbeer Water...we'll see if it's stale, like y'all expect it to be.

Another random symantics comment...I like symantics, I'm not sure why...I just like to analyze words...like symantics...what a funny word...anyway, I was thinking how I really hate it when people say "neether" or especially "eether"...occasionally, I can tolerate at "neether" as in "me neether," but it really gets on my nerves when people say "eether"...I say "eyether" and usually "neyether"...try it...it's about time the youth of america sounded a little more formal.

I like elipses too, but you already knew that.

Random Factoid: Rutherford B. Hayes's wife was nicknamed "Lemonade Lucy"

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