ugh.

     It's always nice to start out a post with the word "ugh". Oh, and, this is going to be a rather short post b/c I am honestly tired of this sleep deprivation (no pun intended). By the by, started reading The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath by Sylvia Plath herself. The third page she tells the reader in a gross amount of detail how she gets some German guy Ilo's tongue shoved down her throat. Yeah, definitely not the nicest image in the world.
     Also started rereading the Hunger Games trilogy. This is due to my over-excitement @ seeing the new Hunger Games trailer for the movie that is to come out on 23 March 2012. I intend to and will go to the midnight premier. I also might watch it twice in a row @ the movie theatres.  I have never read a book that you can read countless times other than the Hunger Games and any book in the trilogy. This would be my eleventh time in counting reading this book within the time frame of a mere 2 years. I read more than half of the first book in one sitting, which took a matter of only two wholesome hours. Peeta is my true love B-T-Dubbs. 
     On a final note, I cannot color w/ Photoshop. Period. End of story. Caput. It is my forever eternal adversary. Want to see why? This is why:

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{you can take a better look, here.}

Bye now.

The Joy Formidable, Endtapes by The Camden Crawl