yea... about that.

not that i think anyone really reads this... but... am i retarded? is photoshop really this freaking hard? why do i feel like my brain is going to explode..? i reeally hate not knowing what the hell im doing. its 12:30am. i had chicken wings and broccoli for dinner. alexis is sleeping in her new room at the apartment tonight for the first time, and i dont think its going to be a uninterrupted evening. yehaw. peace and love y'all.