Should the U.S. Congress pass stricter Blog Control laws?

I am listening to "We Used To Wait" right now, and singing it quite passionately. I should be doing the remaining 5 notecards(facts) for my enormously painstaking research paper i must complete for Mrs. Waltz, but i suddenly felt the urge to blog. Blogging gets more interesting when you can add pictures. Like this one to the left. This is today, taken just now, of my neighbor's home, to show that it is still kindof cloudy and not so great outside. I had a nice day with Tim and Nick yesterday. Me and Tim took a long adventure, parkouring along the way. We went to the Dollar Store, Giant, returned a cart to K-Mart from behind Sears via Tim pushing me in it, we walked up that one hill next to Domino's and walked down the hilly road and ended up behind Burger King and eventually ended up back at his house. Yeah. Adventure, i know. And we parkoured, did i mention that? I am disappointingly staring at this pack of Starbursts i didn't finish. I wanted Favereds...i hate orange and lemon..This is my workstation, below this

sentence. An unfinished Coke that is now warm and disgusting, my headphones and iPod i am now using, and my research questions on the right that i must base my notecard-research on. And the unanswered phone. It's a very quiet day. I had about 36 dreams this morning. I kept taking 20 minute naps and waking up after i slept. All different dreams. I can only remember the latest one. It had to do with watching the end of a Harry Potter film that i apparently hadn't seen, and then trying to fight a winged man who was dumb but powerful. Yeah, i didn't get it either. He had a big plastic SunnyD poster on his leg, probably because i had SunnyD before bed. Anyways, that happened Saturday morning too. I had dreams with me and Colton on a skateboard falling off and landing in a grass yard that morning. My mom's still at my grandmom's after sleeping over because grandmom felt sick. Starr is such a lazy dog, i swear. I think the sun just came out. Well, time well spent, inside, doing homework. Okay, it's gone again. Now it's back. Now it's really back. For real now. My sister is watching some kind of Chuckie movie, so that's depressing. Want to know how Richard's doing? He's at his usual place, on the ground, neglected by my sick family. (see picture on the left below) It won't let me format this page any further to wrap around the pictures, so allow me to add more pictures of Starr.