And so...Christmas.=

Me and Madrid went to Mars to spend it with Meygan and the boys. On our way, we stumbled across Prince Tomo. He was mad and asked us if he could come with us. I said sure, because, well, he's a PRINCE in Venus. I can't really defy his powers...

It was REALLY crowded in the Space express. There were so many people who wanted to spend Christmas in Mars. There were a lot of people singing carolings here and there, and exchanging gifts and cards, and ther was that spectacular huge tree at the center. It was really beautiful! Now that's what I call a Christmas tree.

I was glad we stayed inside the house. I don't like the crowd like that...
I greeted Uncle, and gave our gifts and the gifts from my parents.
Uncle and cousin Cairo smells like cigar. ugh...

I spent the night talking to Meygan since she's the only girl there. I'm not close to Vilnius, and besides, he was arguing with Madrid about something. I think it's their way of showing that they missed each other. I don't get that... everone seems to get it but me and Prince Tomo. It's a blood thing, I guess.

When I realized that Meygan seemed...high...I went to talk to Prince Tomo. He seemed out of place and uneasy, so I wanted to make him at home. We talked a long time, and Meygan joined us after watching HV. He's an interesting guy. He didn't come with his family because he was considered an outcast. Maybe I should ask Lil about this...

It was nice, all in all. Peaceful and with a lot of alcoholc beverage. Madrid was sending Prince Tomo death glares though. Doesn't he know he can't do that? He's a prince!

Country Bumpkin

My childhoon isn't all that clear. I mean, I only remember a little bit, starting from when the Hamilton family took me in as their second child.

But I do remember playing with a boy... He was this really cheerful kid. Some kind of country bumpkin I think. And we used to play around the fields all the time... I remember having a lot of fun, so maybe that's why it's some fresh in my memory.

Could be a dream though. I hope not.

Paris' cry

Ugh. Great. There's school tomorrow!! I'm so fuckin sick of schooool. It's so booooooooooooooooooooriiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnng.

Why doesn't exciting things happen anymore?

SOMEONE! Make something HAPPEN!!!!!




Ciao. Paris.

Thief

GRR...

There's this fucking girl who STOLE my appearance!! Her hair is light brown/orangish and her eyes are bown and her name is Saki Mini-somthing... SHE STOLE MY APPEARANCE THAT FUCKING BIIIITCH!!!

It makes my blood boil...

Bad news

Oh boy! my 2nd post... lets see, what do we have? oh ryt. Bad news.

there was this storm and, ulk, the flood was gross... it was a mixture of rain, pee, rats, cockroaches and spit. And I cannot believe Lee would describe it as soup.

Soup?

aw c'mn! how am supposed to eat soup now!? i shall never look at it the same way. EVER.

ciao. Paris.

I'm new?

Heyy....

I'm Paris Hamilton. Take it easy on me, I'm NEW. I've no idea what I should write... I just figured, why not have one since everybody else have it? Wooow... I'm like, only going with the flow. That's lame. I should be unique. So... Here I am.... Being... Unique.

I give up. Being unique is hard as hell. I'd rather go with the flow; it is SO much easier. Wow. Did I like, just USE a semicolon? Huh. I'm not half as bad with this sophistcated look after all. I mean, I was having second thoughts about it and... I'm rambling aren't I?

Anyway, here's me. I'm an Oak tree. Yeah, I know. Strange. How the fuck am I typing? With twigs?! Now, if you're one of the guilty ones who just thought that I am typing with twigs, then your ear deserves to be pinched. Or something. BECAUSE, like, get real. I belong to the 2626th century. Ofcourse TREES have evolved to like, something that can walk and talk and... think. Since I know most of you homo sapiens think that plants can't think.

Homo sapiens are nothing but apes anyway.

This entry is getting too long.

Ciao. Paris.