February 4, 2010

I never intended to write this for a blog, so I'm not going to type it out. It's supposed to be written, you know?

You gave me something I could hooooold on to [...] more than you could ever know, it's truuue.

Listenin' to Cobra Starship makes me think about how I listened to their first CD all during a Colorado trip, that I choose to believe changed my life, and how weird it is that we can credit a piece of our life and how it played out to music. That particular song is a little cheese-ballish; that's not what I'm going for. It's just, it brings me back. Goodness! I'm more happy than this! I'm not this deep chick! We'll try something else.

Today, I got a water bottle with my name on it from Learning Express. I know what you're thinking, "OHMYGAWWD, SHE'S SO AWESOME." I realize this, but thank you for pointing it out in your brain (even if not purposefully directed at me).

Side note: We all know that my Myspace bulletins are my blog posts, but my bulletins are my babies. I intend to let my babies live on, but who knows what could happen.

That'll about do it.