I imagine how you feel....

I found a piece of plastic in my Whopper today.
I got the Whopper for free, so it didn't bother me to much.
I've been writing more lately, which excites me,
but I can't remember my dreams recently, so that could slow me down.
My car got fixed and the guy knocked about $100 off the price.
He's the nicest mechanic and I'll probably always go to him,
except when I move away from here. I'll need to find a new one then.
Not having a car made me rely on people, which wasn't bad,
but made me feel bad, for making them pick me up or take me home.
I stay up late every night listening to music.
My favorites that keep me up are:
The Rocket Summer.
Holiday Parade.
The Maine.
Forever the Sickest Kids.
Mayday Parade.
I love music way to much, and it's strange b/c I never used to.
I was never a music person.
I listened to what was on the radio and that was it.
Now, I have favorites, and bands I don't like,
and I want to pursue a career in music.
I don't want to sing, or dance, or play any instruments.
I want to manage, or promote bands, but we'll see where that goes.

Closer to You by Young Love.
That song is the story of my life.




Be sweet and keep smiling. :)
.....to be the only thing that's real.