Hmm...Just Blabber?

This may end up being somewhat pointless... Maybe I'll decide not to publish this, who knows.. I'll tell you who doesn't know. Me. I have absolutely no clue what I'm about to talk about, I have so much in my brain right now, not one thing is going to come out. Well.. Let's try. Well, I've been reading many other blogs for the last...whoa!, I just looked at the clock, I've been on this freaking computer for over an hour already!! Well.. At least I'm reading, ...right? Anyhow. I've realized how good some of you are at blogging! It's amazing. I really liked one that I just read, it was about empty "how are yous." I guess that one really got to me because that's something that's always bothered me, and what bothers me even more than someone saying "How are you?" and not meaning it, is me asking someone else how they are and having them say fine, and lie about it. If you're doing crappy and someone asks how you are. Say you're crappy!! .. Yes I understand sometimes we don't want to discuss what's going on, but you don't have to, just say, "not so good, but I'll be fine" or something along those lines..yes?? Opinions!! - That would be what the comment function is for, right? And a tip? Don't ask if you don't want to know! (And that goes for more things that just how are yous!) But, not that I've completely stolen someone else's rant, let's keep moving on.

Alright. Now that I'm trying to move on, nothing's comming to me. I don't have a whole lot of my own thoughts today that are worth blogging about.

Family... They're a pretty wonderful thing right? Or maybe they're completely horrible!! Like the time when I was really little, well, not just one time, but many... My lovely cousin Nate decided he would tell me he was a ghost or demon posessed and chase me around the house, and lock me in the cold cupboard..(In case you don't know what that is, it's a cold, damp, dark closet-ish, almost room but really tiny, like a cellar I guess.) It's not a pleasant thing to be locked in! Since I was 6, I wouldn't go in there...I've since moved out of that house, but up until I was about 15, I wouldn't set foot in there for fear of being locked in!! Got any family horror stories?? Feel like sharing!? Hope so!! See you guys soon!