One of those Cliché LiveJournals.

I was watching this British guy on youtube a minute ago and he reminded me of Lord Voldemort but I couldn't say Voldemort out loud.

I'll re-play the scene out for you:

Me: Gosh, he reminds me of.. Vol... dang.. Vo. I can't say it, but no worries because it is in my head... And I don't need to say it outloud because I'm the only one here..."

Seriously how it went down. I said all of that out loud too..

Today was just my crazy day. I was de-stuffing stuff animals because I wanted their stuffings.

Yep.

I made a stuff apple today! It is crazy cute. And it looks like a tomato.

The other day I was outside, going to enjoy some fresh air and sun rays.

My father comes outside and was all, "Casey what are you doing?"

And I replied: "Nothing." Psh. As if I would say that, what I really said: "Writing a suicide note! Leave me alone!"

I don't even know why I said it. But then I started to write a suicide note and I think it said, "Dear world, I hate you. I'm going to die now."

Or something as equally amazing as that.

I'm going to go bake cookies now. Goodbye.