Supernaturalist

Hello Bloggies! Or as my Spanish teacher would say, Hola muchachitos! Screw the accent marks. Soccer today was hilarious as in I kept ducking when the ball flew toward my head. *Sigh* My guy friend E, for privacy sake, kept poking me in the back of my neck since he discovered that is where I am very ticklish. My teacher kept asking e why I was joltin forward in my seat. Ha. Jus checked my grades. Raised my lit. grade to a B. Thank you Jesus. I noticed that I say thanks to Jesus and not God. Probably because I know what Jesus looks like and can picture him i my head, where I have no idea what God looks like. Does he have a long white Dumbledore beard (yes, I'm a dork) or does he wear jeans and T-shirts or a long white tablecloth thing. *Sigh* This all sounds like blasphemy. Yeah. So the season finally is coming and I have fallen in love with the song O Death (so contradictory) by Jen Titus. *Sigh* I am obsessed with some things and need therapy badly. I don't think I remember where the line between reality and fiction is. SOMEONE HELP ME! Or not. I would rather be delude and happy than sane and sad. Well, type to ya later my little Bloggiers!