More random stories and stuff!

(Also, I literally love this video, it's such a favorite of mine.)

So my brother's birthday is soon, it's like, on the fifteenth and since it's his birthday weekend we went out and bought him fireworks.

We went and lit them and almost caught the house on fire.

Speaking of my brother's birthday, I drew him a picture of Naruto.

I love it considering it was the first time I drew him.

That shine is because he put it in his binder, but I swear I drew the little mark thing (I don't know what it's called, sorry.) correctly.

It was actually kinda fun drawing him, especially his hair.

So last year on my brother's birthday he ate my food.

I'm still pissed about it.

And speaking of drawing I'm working on a full-body digital drawing of Patton in a dress. The last time I did a full-body drawing it was pretty fricking bad but I got better, promise, so I'm really excited to post the results of that.

So if one of my siblings take a pencil of mine or something and I ask if they took it and they lie, I can tell because all of my pens/pencils/markers have bite marks.

Life hacks with Zelda.

So I have this thing with shows and stuff where I just obsess over them for long periods of time.

Mainly cartoons, not gonna lie.

But there's one, one thing that I think about constantly.

I'm pretty sure you know what it is.

If you didn't it's sander sides.

There's just something about it that just causes me to connect anything I think of with sander sides.

Yeah, I'll talk about that more another time.

So I doubt I'm going to eighth grade.

Why?

Because I literally barely tried, so I'm probably going to get held back.

Whatever, I have some friends in sixth grade.

And there are other kids who have worse grades then me and they pass.

I probably shouldn't be so hard on myself.

My grandma thinks I'm weird because I like Día de Muertos. (Day of the Dead.)

May I remind you I'm half-mexican.

Just.. process that.

I'm half-mexican.

And my grandma thinks I'm weird because I like Día de Muertos.

While you ponder that I'm gonna talk about cartoons I like too much.

Nah, just kidding, I'm not gonna out you through that.

I think I'm a furry though.

There's nothing wrong with being one though, I'd just like to mention that, furries don't deserve the hate they get, they're just expressing themselves differently than others.

And their drawings can be absolutely adorable!

I think I'm gonna end the chapter here.

So... yeah, bye everybody!