Cindy and I'm a cat.
Or so my neighbor says
My neighbor is a guy who lives by himeself and talks to Piano's and calls me Cindy the cat. he called my dog a cow once. he's kinda..odd. yet he makes great cakes. And bagles
Still wish I was not called Cindy the cat every time I walk by his house.
Three weird stories y'all.
One: I was very tired last night. Like..tired to a point that every moment I would fall almost asleep. So I thought, maybe a nice bath would relax me for some time. Start the wood got in yadda yadda.
Hour later grandma walks in screams, I look at myself. I was sitting in hot water..WITH MY CLOTHES STILL ON.
Thats when I felt heavy with soggy clothes. So now goodbye some of my clothes. *waves them goodbye*
next: Last night at 2:00 AM (yes I was still up) th
A weird feeling just passed over me.
A feeling that..worries me and yet calms me too.
I dunno. Feels like something is wrong..yet not bad.
I dunno my old age must be getting to me now.
These facts from my 100 list are well..real.
1. I am awesome
2. I am a male NOT a female
3. I am NOT insane
4. Pie IS awesome
5. Glasses are WIN.
13. The sun is hot
15. And Laughing Man stole my sprite colors
16. 15 is wrong
24. I want to live in Austria...
25. So I heard you liek mudkipz Dlakii?
26. Well I dont
30. Dlakii is a type of soup. And it's yummy
33. once upon a time food jokes made bzp-members laugh
34. EVAAHHHHHHH
35. I iz the ubber Gavlaz
36. Dr.Phil: YOU NEED TO
I, Gavla Von Gavlex have decided that Gavla's comics: Return to the truth will NOT be in comic style.
I shall turn it into a full chapter story
Just for you my friends.
*bashes a cup of water on head* it's night out and it's like a fire is on in my room...too warm..need to cool down..
Need air conditioner for room...
Need ice-cream.....
I am back home now.
On my computer putting new unfinished comics in it from my jump drive.
Gonna be much better making a comic with a REAL mouse for a computer.
I think its time my whole story was told.
My mother had two children.
Gunnar and me.
Gunnar is now 20 and turns 21 next month.
I am 17. Were are two years apart.
We do not have the same father.Gunnar's father accidentally got my mom with pregnant and he knew he could not support them so he left. They never married.
About some time later (I dont have it all down correctly I think I'm putting this part together myself from what my mom did tell me) my mom was accidently pregnant
I am on a train, heading home to my puppy's
And grandma.
And my desktop. I miss my computer..
Anyway, I wish ya all could be right here. The view of the mountains as we go around and through them is..beautiful. A river at the bottom, holes in the rock walls with little streams of water coming out, it's the one thing I love most about going away. The views. That and nothing beats a cheese and cracker tray the train has I took some photos for you guys and gals so I'll upload them late
Lets state them.
1. I am awesome
2. I am a male NOT a female
3. I am NOT insane
4. Pie IS awesome
5. Glasses are WIN.
6. If you cant spell my name your not to bright
7. Oh babeh I like you.
8. Ok 7 is WRONG.
9. 8 is right
10. I don't care if you look at me
11. I DONT wear long sleeve shirts over short sleeve shirts over long sleeve shirts
12. Sweatpants and a shirt is WIN
13. The sun is hot
14. Turakii is a turkey
15. And Laughing Man stole my sprite colors
16. 15 is wrong
As some know, I'm in Detroit as first part of the tour.
Eating a soup (Dlakii flavor FOR THE WIN) and watching there news here.
Two stories that make me feel sad.
One: A pit bull ran into a couple's home, grabbed there one day way from turning one baby..and killed it. The husband shot the dog the moment he got the baby. But the poor baby never made it..
Next: a woman was driving ON A HOLODAY, and some people from another religion stopped her car as a punishment for her who was not pa
love the way I love you, something something something I forget the rest.
this week I am in a...."romantic" mood. Dunno why..maybe tis my purpose to be a romance writer?
Bahh I be a fool. Tis not yet my time to be this way.
Or maybe that's what turning older is..changing..molding your life..
Oh my I don't want to take charge at my own life..I might screw up..*sigh*
Saw a moving van commercial now.
The mom and dad talked about closets and cooking.
The son however..
Comment in his head: I wounder what cheerleaders wear in Florida...
Soo...your moving to florda..into a new house..with your family..
and all you can think about is what a cheerleader is wearing..?
What kind of freak are you man!? That's just sick.
Gavla does not approve.
That today I placed a few of my friends in food categories?
Khols: a waffle
Sharnak: turtle soup
Blade: tomatoes
TakaNuvia: ether vanilla cake or a peppermint candy
Dot: strawberries
Dlakii: soup
dark709: a rotten head of cabbage (don't ask I don't get it myself)
mercenus: some type of fish
jahli: a blueberry
Akaku: a potted plant
Inferna: cookies
Dw: ..I cant even spell it. I think it's like an Indian fruit
I dunno the rest. So if you want me to say what y
I'm changing..ever since I turned 17 I started changing..
and not good changes..I itch all over my arms, I get tired way to fast, my head hurts a lot more.
I talked to a mailbox. My hairs all getting..longer..
My voice is..is..it's getting high pitched!?
I'm turning into a monkey! AHHHH!!!!
*pops out of cake*
Oooo....*in a smooth and sassy voice* happy birthday..TakaNuvia...Happy birthday..TakaNuvia..Happy Birthday, Miss.TakaNuvia, happy birthday, toooo......you............
Another classic song by Gav Happy birthday Taka! *hugs* hope you have a fantastic day! Eat cake, open gifts, get someone to help get purple frosting out of my mask, and just have a great day
from,
~Gavla~
A thought hit me today. Right on the old head.
I was moving a clothes drawer in my room. And then a thought hit me.
...What if..this is all...fake?
What if me, you, bionicle, everything in the world EVER George Bush..was ALL some one's dream? Like were just characters in someone's dream. Or maybe, were nothing at all? Just some thing that happend. But were nothing in that sense.
I pinched my arm. it hurt. I felt real. I shoved the idea off, but..I cant stop thinking it. What if every
