My Blog...How original.

why must i but a title? it is driving me mad! how dearly do i want to destroy that rule!

ok, i'm going to take a break from my story. well, some of you might wonder who i am... that would be telling, now wouldn't it? nothing new around here, other then i am 14. can i ball for a while? growing up stinks. wouldn't you agree. if only people of this generation would apreciate being young and not want to grow up. why, might i beseech the generation, would you want to grow up that quickly? what is the point my dear friend? sad, is it not?

oh, i just thought of this. it seemed such a pleasent thing to say to someone. next time someone asks you "why can't you just blablabla" (what ever they might say) answer them this with high athority and dignity, "why can i not?" do it not sound delightful?! oh, i think it is something delightful to say! but that is just me and i have a thing for contridigiting people with elagance... making them think of what they said. it is something most blithful to do.

i love writing. though sometimes i have nothing to write and it drives me insane! making words flow, as if of a river, and to have people read them as if they new me not, is one of the many things i enjoy in life. when times comes again for me to write i shall. till then, my friend, i must go. farwell.-argetlam

p.s. sometimes i wonder if i make sence. no, i don't really, only one ocacian do i.