Well, That's Cool.

Apparently I'm the only one who bothers to update these things anymore. Well, whatever. That's cool. It's not like I update it enough as it is. But it's not exactly safe, this world wide web. If you google someone's name, you can find out all sorts of interesting things. I mean... what?

Say Anything's new album is fricking amazing. I am SO in love with it. Max Bemis is a god amongst mere mortals. I bet he'd be Posiden's son. Haha okay I'm sure no one else got that. Well, that's all right. THE LIGHTNING THIEF. http://content7.flixster.com/photo/45/51/14/4551145_tml.jpg Okay so that's not the best picture of him, it doesn't properly illustrate how perfectly his hair cradles his head. You think I'm crazy, but go see the movie. You'll find yourself wishing you had hair like he has. I know I do.

Hmmmm so school is kicking my ass. As usual though, I mean, I'm not really surprised anymore. It's really sucking though. Band's not even fun. I don't get to sit next to Dan. Stupid freshman. Grr. Not to mention that I epically failed at the chair placement. But I'm on 2nd clarinet at least, so it wasn't EPIC failure.

But they're starting to plan for GMB again. Well, soon if not right now. Oh, marching band. My life. I get to be in charge there. Head section leader next year. Hell to the mother fuckin yeah. Because that's how sad and pathetic I am! But now that Josh, Dan, Emily, and Sara won't be there, I'm not sure how Stetty and I are going to survive. It'll be tough. But David and Claire should be there, and we can still have tons-o-fun. I mean, with significantly less dropping of the pants and suggestive wiggling of the eyebrows, we can still laugh a lot. Hmmmm.

We haven't gone to the lake for 2 weeks now, and the last time we went was pretty much a bust. I frankly do not understand how we can text and text and text and then BAM facetime and nothing. You faillllll. I tried. But maybe next weekend. Or the weekend after that. Oh shoot not next weekend we have our Harry Potter Marathon at David's!!!! With all my favorite people who happen to be in band.

Okay, this is it. I've ran out of things to ramble about. This is all until the next time I feel obligated to write here. Until then, SURVIVE.