RANTRANTRANT bananas RANT RANT RANTINGZ!!!

First of all, look behind you. You're about to be mauled by a sea urchin. I just saved your life. :D

I think what music you listens to really affects the way you feel. If I'm angry...I need to stay off facebook. If I'm sad, I need to punch the B-word at my school. If I'm happy...I need to go around to random people and scream "bananananananananananaaaaah"

NO SERIOUSLY.

I can only write if I'm annoyed/sad/angry/or exTREMEly bored. which makes me annoyed, and it's legit. I hate when I'm forced to write crap and I'm happy, or course it usually works out because I get mad about having to write and my mood becomes legit enough to write some seriously beasty ISH.

It just so happends that I'm in a really indifferent mood. Well...I was pretty annoyed all day and up until I shuffled my 80% Owl City ipod. Then after "Captains and Cruise Ships" came on, I'm feeling pretty happy. Odd....you'd think I'd have trouble writing with all this warm-fuzzyness floating in my noggin. Maybe my whole hypothesis only works when I'm writing about death and violent tragedies...probably.

I'm just passing time.........nobuddy reads this anyway. I'll proceed to write random, unrelated things below while my ipod goes through several generas of music. This will influence my writing style GREATLY, so don't continue reading, think me bipolar, and commit me to sunshine acres (a local fictional looney bin.)
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So right now Pressure, by Paramore, is playing. I'm feeling rowdy and pissed off at nothing at all! :D

Followed by Umbrella Beach - Owl City. feeling dreamy and fuzzy, while my little (not really) tummy tickles away.
Hearing this song always makes me think of when I went to Florida (Tampa, to be exact.) to visit my aunt, uncle, and cousin. That's enough of a story to fit into my next post. SO I SHALL.

moving on...............

I have four cats, you know. They're getting their own post, though..their stories are lenthy.

SHOOT FUDGEIT MY IPOD DIED. *gasps and performs CPR to no avail*

Typing in youtube.com... clicks "Chicane - middle distance runner ft. adam young"

I now break out in amazing techno dances, so I leave you.

OHYEAH before I go CHECK OUT RAINBOWCITY77 ON YOUTUBE. I'M THE TALLER GIRL. THE OTHER GIRL IS SAMANTHA.

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~~~~~~I'M not CrAzY. who am I kidding....I'm a LOONEY TOON. A LOONEYOONEYMUTILOOYILATED..uh...OON.~~~~~~~



Run and tell that,

Caity<3