mctruenpryde

So it's been a bajilion years, but I have finally found my password to this lovely site. I was reminded when the lovely Ian from my ART CLASS reminded me with one of his shirts. So I've gotta go. I've got to get used to my website again, and update stuff. Love y'all! Cat

So I'm a Southerner who happens to have a weird hobby of creating millions upon millions of characters. ANYWHO... I'm sitting here on the sofa, trying my darnest to work on my APUSH when the lovely disorder of ADD kicks in. I somehow went from The Lousiana Purchase, to Gambit, to Cajuns, to French Cajun (the lingo), to the wikipedia page of Southern American English. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Southern_American_English#Dialects Man, that page cracks me up. Especially since I have a HUGE drive you insane accent. Some of it really cracks me up though. Like some of the really southern stuff. Yes we say Y'all, ain't, and bookbag vs. backpack. B

I really do, though I probably shouldn't. I had twenty-four messages left to reply to when I got on today and I had promised myself I was going to reply to all of them. Then, I realized, I didn't have the time to do it all. Before I could stop myself, I deleted all of the activity messages. I'm really regretting it now too. See you have to understand this: I'm an incredibly nice person, probably too nice. So deleting all of those makes me feel reeeeaaallly bad. Sorry everyone! Now I just keep telling myself if you didn't have the time to comment, then I don't have the time to say thank you. Though that doesn't soundd as great in my head as it