Oh, shut up. That's just down right obnoxious. Other people can question other people's affairs; it's only natural in today's society. Psh, I do it all the time!! Because I'm a snoop and want to ruin relationships. Go away, sir, ma'am. (this is actually my response for the last question asked to me... hey, dylan.) ;3

My big white down comforter.

Who was I?

Out of everything in the world... that's the one thing that can seriously irritate me beyond belief. I hate it, I hate it, I hate it. Never, ever say that EVER again to me.

for... my pool to stop spitting loudly...

#1. That's too long ago to remember. #2. Blood sisters. literally. #3. I can't not love anything about you... I love everything. I love that you're a goofball. I love that you get along so well with everyone you meet (or, at least, everyone in my family), I love bicycling with you, hiking with you, I love how you are so cheery all the time, I love how when you're sad, it's genuine. I love dancing with you with techno music and strobe lights. I love stargazing with you and having long, deep, beautiful conversations about life, death, God, angels, life, and, of course, love - Annacaroline, I love everything about you! #4. I do not like worrying about you. You are one of the most pure, beautiful, charming, adorable girls I know, you're very pretty, and I don't like the fact that you're going to have swarms and swarms of guys all over you and - dear God! I hope I'm there for you while you're in high school; at least I don't have to worry about you getting with a loser. You'll have so many guys after you that you'll definitely be able to tell which ones are dumb as heck and which ones are actually worth your time and day.
#5. No.

meow!

Player? Silly. I think it's silly to confine myself to one person; that'd be like chains. I don't even care for romance anyway, I just drift and fall in love with everyone. (It's so tricky not to fall in love with people! They're all incredibly beautiful. People are like giant, glowing, glimmering paintings of the universe.)

I don't judge... and, I go to PHHS... so, I wouldn't know anyway!

I think I received it? :]

God. {going all Jesus on people.} He's in me, and I'm on the world, so he's got to be in the world. Impossible for him to be inside of me if he's not, and I believe he's a person; he's got the characteristics of one. Plus, if we're made in his image, I suppose he must be the ultimate person. He's the most important person in the world to me because of the changes he's made in my perspective. I used to think only of myself, I used to always take the biggest cookie, used to feel angry and frustrated when my little brothers would play their musical instruments very loudly, used to get flustered when my parents told me to clean the house or wash the dishes. Now, I can think more positively. It doesn't matter what condition I am in; let Jonny play his drums and Davy the guitar! If I were them, it would only hurt to have someone yell at me or tell me to stop. They're living their own lives- they're LIVING, and if they're happy with what their doing- perhaps they'll become awesome at it and make it big in life. It'd hurt everyone emotionally to tell them to stop or to discourage them. And dishes? Cleaning? It'll make Mom and Dad happy, especially if I surprised them with it, and the more joy in the house, the more peace in the house. I was at a Christian camp this week where I learned that the reason I feel inclined to put up with my family, love them, love other people as well, lonely people, all of them, the reason my conscience is so potent sometimes, the reason I now enjoy worship music and dance to it, memorize it, and the reason it brings tears to my eyes, the reason I feel completely empty when I miss church- it's all because that's what God inside of me is craving. My "self" doesn't crave it; it's God... I'm possessed by God, and it's making life into something magical and beautiful.

XD AWESOME :D :D :D :D :D :D

o.o drat

I don't look down on it, heavens no!

Is what bad?

x3 groovy... yeah people love to talk of what they don't know; awfully goofy of them. x) I never take what I hear for granted 'cause of that... I think the only reason I remembered hearing that, though, is 'cause I was hearing about someone doing something that wasn't weed...

Actually, that's pretty much all I heard... "Will Bosley did shrooms and then got sick from them, but it's probably just the flu" - and that's all. xD

Lots of people mention you casually in conversation. You seem like a sociable, friendly person; those who have fun in life are generally talked about more than those who seclude themselves inside their houses. (I don't remember most of what I hear... the one thing that I do remember, though, involved mushrooms and stomachaches. It was cute.)

Funny thing, I've always wanted to get to know you also. I've heard your name mentioned quite a number of times this year and have always wondered who this Will Bosley kid was. :)

...that's not inspiring... that's only really distressing imagery. They could serve as elbow pads so sitting with my elbows on the table wouldn't hurt after a bit... but, then again, on one would ever have to look at them if they were on my knees, under the table. I guess it doesn't matter, though, because I'd probably hack them off if that ever happened.