Creepers

First of all, happy new year! It's officially 2012, so let's get sexual. In a nonsexual way.
Secondly, onto creepers! There is a big difference between being a creeper and being friendly. Friends "like" and comment on things. And if we're close friends, they'll "like"/comment on everything. But creepers... Creepers don't stop at comments, no, they talk to you. Message you. All the time. Now I must admit, I'm a bit of a creeper myself but it's because I'm a foolish teenage girl. I see someone attractive, I stalk. It's in our genetic coding. But when you're a 20-something(and up) year-old guy, it gets a little weird. Especially when you're stalking me, a 14 year-old girl. I'm flattered and all that you find me interesting, but seriously. Stop it. You're fucking creepy.

And thirdly, happy birthday to my loverzly sistuh, Missykins! Today she is 20 years old. That's pretty goddamn old. For me, anyway.

So that's it. That's all I have to say for now, but one of my New Year's resolutions is to blog/vlog more. So be on the lookout for that!

Love you all,
Nena