What is this strange box I type things in?

Updating Jurassic aged journal at the request of AlfaFilly >8C

Gee, I just don't know how to write journal's anymore. Hence reinforcing my claim that I should not be allowed to keep one

Still writtin'. Still drawin' Merrily strolling through life except for the times it likes to punch me in the face and call my mother fat, to which I respond by kicking it in the shins and running away. Otherwise, all is moderately well! Last semester as a high school student started, that's pretty trippy. Strange how things change into things you never anticipated. I remember being in elementary school staring up at the upper school campus and thinking: "I'm never going to live that long." And yet here I stand! Yay!

But that's enough sentimental silliness~ Hope ya'll are doing just as well

Trying out for the part of Mr. Smee,
~ Ami