for my eyes only... and yours too if you want

i know i do like three of theses a day buttttt i like it. they will probably get few and far between as i go on but that's ok cause no one really reads these but me. i don't do this to be "deep" and "poetic" "original" or "in" because I'm not any of these things. ( and i can't seem to type to day i keep typing there instead of these.) i don't really know why i do this i kinda think it's cause it gets all the thoughts out of my head and lets more music and ridiculously immature things in. (i need one of those squishy things for my wrist.) i was on a Friends Page/ blog thingy and i went from one person to another and they were all people i didn't really know and don't really want to, but on my adventure i felt like a stalker kinda cause on some of these things people pour there hearts out and you feel like a perv reading them like your in there head or something. (or at least i do) like on one girls thing she was like "why do we talk about people so much" and " originality BLAH BLaH BLAH" then at like the bottom of her paragraph things she would put like (dumb people) or (ignorant fools) or something like that idk. then i was like whoa hypocrite Much. i'm not going to rant about things like that but it's kinda stupid. i also noticed the kind of emotion people put into these like i said "pouring hearts and such" but i was like wow i feel stupid cause i just ramble about nothing much except my boring life and i never make much sense but i personally think i enjoy this just as much as the next guy even though i don't do the nifty space thing or have cool profile ma jiggers but i do have polka dots and cool homemade words and shanks that you can buy with your love because i'm oh-so corny. Props and such to like the only person who reads this HEATHER NELSON WOOT WOOT!!!! welcome to the "deep dark secrets" of my mind. cause i would so say all this shit to any one who would listen anyways. as i spell check my page like half turns yellow YAY go shit speller me.