A Meaningful Conversation

Recently I've thoroughly wanting to have a conversation as follows:
Person 1: "I like bowls"
Person 2: "I like spoons"
1: "I like forks"
2: "I like knifes"
(Etc.): "I like bread"
"I like butter"
"I... like toast"
"I like toasters"
"I like microwaves"
"I like ovens"
"I like fridges"
"I like counters"
"I like numbers"
"I like math"
"I like reading"
"I like books"
"I like pages"
"I like words"
"I like letters"
"I like ink"
"I like pink"
"I like purple"
"I like red"
"I like beds"
"I like pillows"
"I like sleep"
"I like sheep"
"I like smeep"
"Smeep?"
"Smeep"
"Well then... I like sbeep"
"That's like, the exact same thing as smeep"
"No it's not. Totally different"
"If you were typing, it would look like a typo"
"Well, we're talking"
"So?"
"There can't be any 'typos' while talking"
"Oh. Ok. I like meep"
"Oh, c'mon! This is just getting repetitive!"
"So?"
"So? Argh!!! Well you know what I'd like?! I'd like you to shut up!"
"I'd like you to put a sock in it"
"I'M NOT PLAYING ANYMORE!!!"

On D Brink

*2 Monthes and 60 Cans of Spaghetti-O's Later...*

I haven't posted in... so long.... T_T I feel ashamed of myself. I also eat Spaghetti-O's all the time now. They're so gross... But I was raised so I didn't know the meaning of good food and liked the gross unhealthy stuff. So I like Spaghetti-O's. :D
Anyway, the main reason I posted this is (you guessed it!) a rant! Totally, I mean, OMG! It's not a bad rant really, just a... rant. Y'know? So I've been fixing up my room, dealing with annoying guys, and well... being me. (Me, being a depressed anti-social freak. xD KIDDING)
So yeah, my older brother and a friend of mine don't really get along. And I keep forgetting, so I mention them around each other and in a few seconds, I'm thinking, "Oh frick, not again! >.<" If any of you guys know the people I'm talking about, or you're stalking my blog but not following it, please tell them/remember I am sorry!! I'm forgetful!!
My mother and I have also re/developed depression. So you know what that means kiddies!! I WASN'T kidding!!! xD OK, no, that time I was TOTALLY kidding. I'm not kidding you. (Confused now? Good) Anyyyyyway. Because of my depression, I have gotten NO work done, and we also haven't gone to see a doctor to see if it really is depression. *Which it probably IS.*
Also, I think my first ex-boyfriend is still pining from the loss of me. Tsk. Really, the only reason I think this is because he keeps annoying me by flipping my hair. I've stopped even acknowledging him when he does this because I won't give him the pleasure of having my attention. I'm so evil, am I not?
ALSO I think that if I just do whatever, I will be happy. I don't care if I'm not in their click. So what? I know I have plenty of people who agree with me, and am OK. I so need to clean my room... :P

Asta la Vista, Babee. (xD)
On D Brink