Hello, people! Happy Fourth, for all you Americans out there.

I took that pic. My gayness has leveled up.

I don't think I'm going to fall asleep tonight with all these flippin' fireworks going off, now that it's legal in my county.

It reminded me of Alderaan.

*crickets*

It's a Star Wars reference! How wonderful!

I practiced some guitar today and bass in the morning. It was fun, but guitar chords hurt my fingers and I'm trying to switch my fingers as fast as I can and it doesn't work as well.

I can see why most guitarists move to bass instead of the other way around.

But, I was messing around with the minor chords and shit on my bass and it sounds cool.

I prefer bass over guitar. Sorry, it just needs to be said.

My proggy uncle and I were talking about music, again. About Rush. It was really cool. I found out his kids, my cousins, like it too. They like to jam to the harder stuff. I was a practically jumping up and down and thinking my cousins are going to turn into baby prog spawn! I'm so excited to show them my ways.

I was thinking of the things I want to do soon. Two of the things are fencing and this type of juggling.

Menacing? I know! But it looks so cool!

When I went to a ren fest a few years ago, there was a 'family' circus in jester outfits and the whole thing. My father and I were talkig to one of the guys after the show and he did that type of juggling.

And we started to talk and the thing that inspired him to put that in the act was the dude behind David Bowie in that scene.

I forget what his name was but I thought the connection was really cool.

I want to do fencing because it's really cool. Two of my friends do it and Bruce Dickinson does it with the hundred other things he does, but I think it will be good of me.
I get distracted easily and you have to be focused to do this sport so it's a win-win situtation.

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Pheebs, her Shrekkiness tagged me, so here it goes...

Age: 13, going to be 14 in September. Fuck...I'm still a baby...watching Monty Python, cuddling with my sock monkey.

Hey, don't judge!

Sexuality: Greyish-bisexual.

Hobbies: Playing bass and guitar, drawing, drinking fluids. *winks* I live on coffee and tea.

Favourite show: Right now, it's currently Sherlock. I can't find any John Watson smut, though, and it bugs me. Give just John love for a change, people! It's always all about Sherlock! Give John a chance!

Favourite place: Under your bed ((in my room) in my mind palace)

Favourite song: Don't Open Til Doomsday by the Misfits. It changes everyday, about every 8 hours or so.

Strange phobias: Arachibutyrophobia- the fear of peanut butter sticking to the roof of your mouth. It's legit and I don't like peanut butter. ((Don't kill me!))

Celebrity crush: Pasty face Brits, like Applebalm Cookiesnatch, Tom Hiddleston, Tom Holland, Eddie Redmayne, Martin Freeman etc.

Do you believe in ghosts or aliens? Yes. They are out there. The truth is out there.

Do you believe in magic? I do a lot. I'm not very religious but I do believe in magic and reincarnation and a few other things like that. I want to do tarot readings and some other things like that this summer.

Zodiac sign: Stuck up, scruffy looking virgo.

Last thought before you went to bed last night? "I will freak if I go to that concert the day before school starts. I'll be great, a rock zombie in the morning, but I'll get the fuck through it"

Crush on fictional character: Many. Soft, side characters like John Watson and Remus Lupin. And this vampire named Strahd. He's kind of hot.

I don't know. I just like vampires. True ones. Not Twilight. I don't like Twilight.

Best friends when I was six years of age: A friend named Lucas in 1st grade. We held hands and everybody thought we were dating. I think he came out. He was really sweet.

Comforting sounds: Listening to the Beatles when it's raining outside, Bob Ross and KickthePj's uke songs.

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I really can't wait for another rainy day. I don't want it to be 1000 degrees and sweat pouring down my face.

I like rain and fall and light jumpers and pants, like actual pants not capris or short shorts.

They work only on girls (not me) or boys in the 80s.

*smiles* Football nerds! ^^

Yep. I'm American and I just said football as 'soccer'. Like America what the actual fuck? You play it with your feet. This video by the brilliant John Cleese explains it well and it all makes a lot more sense.

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Anywho, I'm going to watch an episode of Monty Python to celebrate nothing and I'll see you soon, guys. Ciao, bellas! *hugs* 💜Geez💚