For me, anyway.
|It's cool 'cause I just copied it from Faber Castell.|
Also, the horse's ears are missing 'cause the stupid Eco-pencils logo thing was blocking it.
Stupid evil eco-friendly pencils. Mutilating innocent horses.
Now for the random stuff about me:
I have no sense of balance. I can fall over even when I'm just standing still. I am not exaggerating.
IT'S A SKILL, OKAY?
I like math.
A lot. This is why I don't have much friends.
I have a tendency to like guys named Mark.
...and Luke, and Matthew. This is my subconscious's way of trying to be holy.
It turns me on when guys stretch not in a LOOK-I-have-muscles way but in an ahhhh-it-feels-great-to-stretch way. Which is not good for me because our Trig teacher stretches a lot for some reason and it's distracting 'cause he has nice arm muscles.
I tend to like guys who are between 24 and 34 years old. Which means I end up crushing on most of my teachers. Which is kinda weird.
Lesson for the day: Our Trig teacher is sexy. And he likes math too and OMG WE WERE MEANT TO BE TOGETHER.