It was only a kiss...

Ear Candy: "Mr. Brightside" by The Killers

I love love love this song times 10. It boggles my mind how people write songs... I write poems all the time, but setting them to music just seems difficult. Especially in a world where it is so important to be unique and different and to distinguish yourself from everyone else. If you have to make your sound different than everyone elses's, what do you base off of?

Sorry to everyone if I have been in a funk lately... I am not entirely sure what is up with me. But I know I get very difficult to be around at times. And that I talk a lot. I have a lot to say, and this theory that everyone needs to hear it. Perhaps I take the theory too far? New resolution: Blog more, talk less.

Song change: "Let Go" by Frou Frou

I love when the people around me amaze me, or surprise me. In a world where I am constantly feeling separated, it is always nice when someone says or does something (usually little things that they don't even realize they are doing) that bring me back. Shane is awesome. I don't actually know him that well, but he is really cool to talk to. For no reason that I can understand, I got up early today and went for a run. I hate running, but I was moved to go, so my dog and I went and did our hearts a favor. I can't wait for swimming to start. Unfortunate fact about swimming starting: It starts on Valentine's Day, one of the three most depressing days of the year. BAH to that.

Last night was really funny. I was sitting with my dad and my sister on the couch eating our dinner of sushi and this really yummy tofu thing my dad made (the table is too covered in our paper work to actually eat at) and I go to let the dog inside (he has a habit of running away when the garage door opens, but he always comes back) and he comes running in with something in his mouth. We all kind of look at him, and then my dad says " is that a loaf of bread?" It was. SO my sister starts chasing the dog around the house trying to get the bread back, my dad is continuing to marvel at the fact that the dog has a loaf of bread, and I am falling over I am laughing so hard. I think I am the only one that finds the situation amusing, and I am not even sure why I laughed.

I need to do something.

If you are reading this, I love you.

Laterz, E