Ok. My dad has gotton me on a Transformers kick. It all started like two weeks ago. He forgot we had bought the movie and since my mom was gone for the night, he wanted to watch it. So there we are, blasting the surround sound, being typical daddy daughter status, when he brought up an old argument we had when the movie first came out.

"Optimus Prime has always been a Semi"

and thats when it started. I kept swearing up and down that in one series he was a fire truck, and my papi kept sticking to his story. Then we got into a fight about who was better, Autobots or Decepticons? Me for evil, he for good, we fought over transformers for like two hours. its sad how simple things entertain us.

So yeah......now i found myself drawing and creating my own Decepticon this past week. woots! dodge viper baby!...but he still have no name...*cries*

.....................See what Finals do to you.........I really need to go and write. Sorry about this random piece oh shi-ight you just read.




IT still his fault tho.