Random

I love random thoughts. I am a very random person so that makes sense. I could talk to someone for over two hours without getting bored because there could be any random topic to change to when one conversation gets old. With out random thoughts the world would not be a very good place. I think my head would explode by the cause of too long of one thought continually going. You know whats really cool? Cappuchin monkeys. They're like the best kind of monkeys ever! If we had hands for feet like them we'd have to slouch and it would be hard to walk if you ask me. Being half monkey might not be so bad because then you might not have to have a tail. Which could come in handy some times but would probably get annoying. That reminds me of a t.v. show and this person said they thought how cool it would be if he could have hands for feet and drive with them and be half man. That reminds me of how most people are more than one uh I can't remember the word for it. Any way I'm Scottish and English and Swiss-German and a teeny tiny bit of black foot Indian. I hate it when I can't remember some thing. Like the word for whatever it is. I remember when I used to make book marks using glue and crayons and a crayon box. Except for the last time I tried to make one my mom put it outside so it would dry quicker and she forgot about the stuff inside. The crayons melted all over. : ) Oh well. Maybe the outside wasn't colorful but the inside sure was. Have you ever had a day when you never actually left your house? I have and then I realize that and am shocked! Some times I just haven't left yet and then I do at the end of the day I realize just how awesome the outside is. The winter time feels so great right now. I can't believe people actually complain about it though. My policy is if you can see your breath you can complain a little. If you can see your breath every word you say you can complain a little more (If you can see it like crazy). If it's snowing, go ahead. Snow is great. I tried making a snowman once and it didn't work. I have tried snowboarding you could say. But the boots did not fit and it was on a ramp in my aunt's back yard that my brothers made using a table and some cinder blocks. Her backyard has like a slope that goes down and they made a bump to jump over and to try and get some air. They helped me and were being such good brothers. They stopped me before I went flying off the second ramp. I like snow,... some times. That's all for now. Buh-Bye!

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