Invisable writing.

My Comp textbook told me to try a ten minute free-write with my computer screen on dark. No editing; no thinking. Here goes nothing:

There once was boy named bobbi. He had arms and legs and toes. I liked bobbi. Too bad he died. I wonder why he died. Was is AIDS? HErps? Another STD? I wish I knoew. Do you have the herp? Sounds ainful and itchy. Oh so itchy. Like that guy in Easy A who had Clamidia. That reminda me of Claudia which reminds me of that girl which reminds of breakfast which reminds me that I m going to lunch soon.I mean dinner. I don;t know. Static. Tv's get staticy. LIke in Doctor who. WHY CAN'T MY HABDS TYPE AS FAST AS THOUGHTS. WHY can't I talk as fast as thoughts. This is boring. ONg are you sill readingthis? I maybe would. Depends on how I felt. I bet the words are awful since I can not see the screen or go back and edit. It is 3:34 I have a bunch more mihnutes. I have like 4? 5? idk. Your mom. I suck. ;alksdjfl;aksjdf. Target is a nice store.I bought my sleep mask there. i had a friend named Amanda. Chicken. BLue lips. Blue veins. Bue. ocean. mom. engangment. I want to get married.I will have to have pretty fantastic husband to put up with me though. bUt I don't want someone who just puts up with me. I want someone who WANTS to marry me. And love me. And have sex and babies and grandkids and a garden. I want to be rich. My tummy hirts. awwww, tummy. WHY? WHYYYY. This is lame. I am now tierd. STUPID book. tape is on my desk. Static. earphone. pictures. I am tierd. 4:36. blue lips. Blue Veins. Blue. the color of our planet from far far away. Ohhhhh ohhhh ohhh. there is no music playing which is why I am tierd. so tierd. like last night. my right hand hurts. I am wearing green. Greeeeen. My uncle's favriote color though that is not why I wore it. Snake ring I dropped earlier. 3:37. My shoulder hurts. My tummy hirts. Painnn. Huge pain in my ASSSSSSSSSK me now. Ask me no more. het, hey, hey what can I say. It's just been one of those one of those days ahhh-ahh-ahhh0ahh-ahhh0AH AH. Song lyrics. THis is soooo lame. Balls. pistachios. Panocios. liars. vaginas. garth brooks I do't even know. I like chocolatemilk. Fosters home for imaningation! Gary the smail. Serving it up! Gary's way. Breakfast. I woke up late today. almost done you GUIS! Yayyy. my shoulderhurts. balls. By bye jimmy. Bye bye bill. Lets all move in for the kill. one. teo. three. SHOOT. Fire missle LAUNCH. DEATH AND DISTRUCTION. YOU. ME> lalalalala.  I just want an hour to my self. So perfectly wtong. lal alala. song lyrics. SO SORRY. ahhhh n word. GET IOYT OF MY HEAD. NOW. LEAVE> SHOOOOOO Choo choo. train. thomas. even. emily. maine disney. DONE!

Oh wow.... that is awful. I am so sorry.