Your Words Mean NOTHING To Me

I was walking the whole day.

The WHOLE day and now I am exhausted.

Exhausted from switching from air conditioning then boiling oven.

I SHALL GIVE A HALT TO THE MEANIES CRITICIZING MY BLOG!

RICARDO, ATTAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK!

Just watch. I will find an oppurtunity to punch you.

Talking to Myself #1

I like talking to myself. Somehow it just feels... like I'm talking to myself. :]

Oh, and the cool thing about it is, you don't have to make sense.

At all.

{Hey look, those are some pretty cupcakes!}

Just like how I am when I'm blogging.

Isn't that cool?

:D

Except... there are times when you don't catch yourself talking to yourself, so you don't really notice it when people stare at you weird and slowwwyyy waaalllkkkk aawwwaaaaayyyy.

Yeah.