I got a funny feeling but have the belief it isn't this person's fault. I was posting to who I thought was Tim Burton or ventured to realize it was probably another boy I spoke to online. I tried to eat healthier, my dad even got me a turkey at the store to cook and he cooked it. I got potatos, maybe sweet potatos, managed to cook them but now know how to really do it because I looked it up online, don't remember what else. My parents had New England Clam Chowder for me, and I liked the little seafood. I had biscuits. I'm sure I had a vegetable or so. I don't usually make cole slaw. So, for some reason, the schedule became tight and I couldn't. Also, I was online a lot and confused, like it was fast. I felt these 2 things were caused by Johnny Depp. He seems more contained, now, though, so it's okay. I just hope this doesn't happen to anyone else. This was October or November 2009. I was pressured to check all these IMDb accounts that were supposedly Tim Burton. There were like 300 of them. They seemed to stop when I slept, you know some. So, the bad thing is my female thing seems like slim to none. I came home from college, and it was really thick and didn't hurt and felt so magical. It was thick before, but it hurt. In the mental institute, I think it wasn't as thick, but I don't remember well the difference. Another funny thing is when I saw the poster for Charlie and the Chocolate Factory 2005 summer 2004, I thought this idea existed that I should stay home and not go to college and just post online, in hopes of a better future with what my life had been and probably about getting in movies. Also, I don't like how Helena Bonham Carter gets so mad when some people or just me or people who make me who I am are interested in Tim Burton because he's advertised an interest to the world. I can't believe how difficult it is with all the people I deal with. I can't even relax, and I keep hearing little clicks and like squeaks. What if the sounds become dangerous? They were suicidal before, like when I was walking around my college campus. Isn't it funny how I've been reduced to nothing by those around me in vengeance, like I have no dignity? Also, why is Tim Burton acting uptight and snooty about what I post about him when I find him rather boring? Racist, needless to say. He's a wild animal, like every other famous person.
Showing posts with label Social Networking. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Social Networking. Show all posts
Tuesday, December 25, 2012
Monday, December 24, 2012
TV Show Host and Cyber Media
So, Ellen DeGeneres won? She's obsessed with iPhones|cellphones, showing pictures of texting, and now with video-ing herself when she goes out? Okay, as long as you're not near where you live.
I was busy, from the area where she's from, had moved there when I was younger, and I didn't think to text to a blog, so much. I didn't really leave the house all that much since a certain time since. Also, Blackberry, which is what I have, doesn't have a Blogger app. So, what I do is I now publish my posts from my mobile blog. I saved the page, have to click to download it, then I go to another page and upload it, then I take off the option to comment (in most all cases, all so far,) and then I publish them. There's a text in the post that says it was sent by so and so, AT&T and maybe Blackberry.. So, I also have to say I'm leaving when I'm home, now, started doing it on my cell phone. Each time I leave, I post a link to that blog. Wait, why? Because I might exceed the limit of, around, 50 posts.
Let me get this, she's into texting and Tweeting.. F.Y.I., at 1 point, I used Twitter for fun when I went out. I was never like a big Twitter person, but people like that my last name sounds like a bear and I am someone who is now active online with a long time of experience, considerably considering time itself. I think I have 1 friend with a locked Twitter account. So, about video-ing herself rather than texting, she didn't even post videos of her casually talking. That makes for not much flexibility. I know I, at 1 point, put separate videos of me not dressed up, "without makeup," though I used to not wear makeup so I'd look like a child or a boy.
So, there aren't an infinite amount of words. I guess you could use Google Translate or learn Swedish. You could use words like poetry, but that's not as infinite as the possibilities of Paint. I like Paint because you can make figures that aren't so detailed and don't draw so much foreign attention. Well, you'd notice things like what you eat, when you wake up, what you dream about. There are lots of social issues. For instance, you know that something will happen to Twitter, 1 post. However, you know you can write long texts of thoughts incorporating a rather large plethora of activity. I know I come on, and there isn't much to do. I know there are lots of words out there that can be woven in. I know there are more elaborate ways of speaking. That's for certain, something I used to do a lot, like in school and e-mail and when I was writing in a notebook, which "wasn't very good." Still, what more do I have, like that, now? I took off the real world. Something must have happened. I thought it was not going to school.
I was busy, from the area where she's from, had moved there when I was younger, and I didn't think to text to a blog, so much. I didn't really leave the house all that much since a certain time since. Also, Blackberry, which is what I have, doesn't have a Blogger app. So, what I do is I now publish my posts from my mobile blog. I saved the page, have to click to download it, then I go to another page and upload it, then I take off the option to comment (in most all cases, all so far,) and then I publish them. There's a text in the post that says it was sent by so and so, AT&T and maybe Blackberry.. So, I also have to say I'm leaving when I'm home, now, started doing it on my cell phone. Each time I leave, I post a link to that blog. Wait, why? Because I might exceed the limit of, around, 50 posts.
Let me get this, she's into texting and Tweeting.. F.Y.I., at 1 point, I used Twitter for fun when I went out. I was never like a big Twitter person, but people like that my last name sounds like a bear and I am someone who is now active online with a long time of experience, considerably considering time itself. I think I have 1 friend with a locked Twitter account. So, about video-ing herself rather than texting, she didn't even post videos of her casually talking. That makes for not much flexibility. I know I, at 1 point, put separate videos of me not dressed up, "without makeup," though I used to not wear makeup so I'd look like a child or a boy.
So, there aren't an infinite amount of words. I guess you could use Google Translate or learn Swedish. You could use words like poetry, but that's not as infinite as the possibilities of Paint. I like Paint because you can make figures that aren't so detailed and don't draw so much foreign attention. Well, you'd notice things like what you eat, when you wake up, what you dream about. There are lots of social issues. For instance, you know that something will happen to Twitter, 1 post. However, you know you can write long texts of thoughts incorporating a rather large plethora of activity. I know I come on, and there isn't much to do. I know there are lots of words out there that can be woven in. I know there are more elaborate ways of speaking. That's for certain, something I used to do a lot, like in school and e-mail and when I was writing in a notebook, which "wasn't very good." Still, what more do I have, like that, now? I took off the real world. Something must have happened. I thought it was not going to school.
Talk Show Host
I guess Ellen DeGeneres went on a break. Today is Monday, right? That's good. So, is she with her mom? She didn't say what she was doing nor if she was spending time for herself. I kinda think it's good if she stays off Twitter, might not know what to say and will get an influx of response from fans there that don't say much. She should really create a blog forum. I wonder if there's like a place she can go to talk to people online. She said she was at the mall.
An Interesting Story to Tell
Something interesting is on IMDb someone said my father has been arrested. I've been leaving litter over at P1. So, I answered that poster. There was another post I found wasn't addressed to me. I had just uncovered the secrets of the universe! 8D Like, the history of mankind, a discovery of hominids in Spain in 12 million years ago in 2009.
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