Johnny Wieeerrr? No dad, Justin Bieber.

Me and my dad were driving along in his Mr. Mom van, listening to the radio, when a Justin Bieber song came on. So, just for the heck of it, I asked him if he thought it was a girl or a boy.

Dad: Girl.

Me: AHAHA FAIL, DAD

Dad: Oh! Is it Johnny WEIR?

(here is proof that my dad watched the Olympics too much)

Me: No dad. That's a figure skater.

Dad: JOHNNY WEEIIIIRR?

Me: NO, DAD. JUSTIN BEIBER.

Dad: JOHNNNNY WEIRRRR-d. bahahahaha.

Me:....

Dad: JOHNNNY WEIRDDD....bahaha. JOHNNY WEirdd Johnny weird Johnny weird.

fun times.

Last night was funn. I went to a dance (which I rarely do) and it was ahmazing? Except I got punked by a plop and her accomplices, which is a story for another day.

What did you all do?

jessie trys Paint. Fail? Yes.

Oh. Dear. Is that a cow? And an armless gnome? Skillful, Jessie. Skill.

Thirteen Reasons Why I'm writing this post.

1. I like lists. heeH.

2. I just got this Blogger app thingy on iGoogle, and I want to test it out.

3. MOOSE.

4. I have to continue on my quest for Miss Actress Ally's contest!

5. Here goes:

There once was a chicken named Dog,

Who one day got stuck ina bog.

He met a star-fish,

got out some relish,

and devoured that fish on a log.

6. Um. Well.

7. IM IN A LIBRARY!

8. Because. I feel like it.

9. This is getting harder.

10. *hummmms*

11. Zung Zung Zung.

12. *blank stare*

13. Ahh! Finally! BECAUSE I FINALLY READ 13 REASONS WHY. AT least part of it, I'm on cassette 3. It's chilling. o.O