Um, yeah. Just turned 18 on Thursday. Now all I need is to register to vote and get my driver's license. A car would be nice too... anyways, I spent my last day as a 17 year old over at someone else's house. I didn't even get to go home any day last week other than Tuesday, and people came home with me (Not that I'm complaining). Other than that, I have a competition today for marching band. Woo! Last one before state. Hopefully we go. (I don't wanna get cocky and say that we for sure are, because bad things will happen if I do)

My friends keep calling me pedophile now. lol.

I haven't really gotten any inspiration for writing or taking pictures or anything, so I'm pretty much dying a little more everyday. I need to get out and do stuff, which is the only reason I can't wait for band to get over and done with. My camera misses my hands, as with my pencil and laptop.

Speaking of writing, I can't decide if I wanna try to put any of my stories on DA or not. I'm terribly afraid that my story will be stolen and some retard will do stuff and publish it and then I'm SOL. D: That would be horrible.