I thought no one would ever find me, but I guess I was wrong.
Please tell me who you are; I'd like to know who bothers reading random posts about nothing. XD
I also have a DeviantArt account: HERE! I have some stuff up there that can't be uploaded here, so you might want to go check that out~!
Seriously, I don't even look at any of the stuff that shows up on my feeds for Death Note anymore, unless the title sounds really interesting. Because everything for DN now -- cards, wallpapers, fanart, etc -- is so superficial and almost complete CRAP. Where did the intellectual thriller aspect of it go? If I see any more 5-minute MS Paint drawings of L smiling and being OMG SO KAWAII!!!1one!! and surrounded by strawberries (did he even eat a fucking strawberry ever?? besides on his cake, which doesn't really count because he was eating it for the cake anyway) and pink frosting and sparkles and ribbons and bows and blah blah blah I'm going to have to cut a bitch. Or kick a puppy. Or punch a baby. SOMETHING DRASTIC, GUYS.
Okay, sorry for the rant. It's just getting really annoying. I liked DN before it ever became so mainstream, and the fanworks were actually good. Now it's just a pile of crap. Stupid mainstream, ruining everything. 
In other news, I didn't watch the inauguration today. I did, however, just Google up his speech and read it. It was a good one; but it makes me wonder who actually wrote it, since I know political leaders have speech writers. Kind of unfair to that guy, since no one even knows who he is and he gets almost no credit for his work. I mean, that shit was eloquent, man.
YAY BUSH IS GONE. Hopefully Obama will do a good job picking up all the broken pieces he's left of our country.
I'm in the computer lab in Geography class right now, and we're supposed to be working on our country projects for the unit on South America. No one really is doing what they're supposed to, though, since the substitute teacher is no where to be found. 
Unfortunately, I'm smack dab in the middle of two groups of boys who keep shooting cheap mardi-gra necklace beads at each other. I've been hit multiple times, and I've lectured them for it, but they still aren't stopping.
Damn kids these days.
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