BittyBooHoo

I was sitting, practicing guitar, the mangled notes flowing through my fingers blah blah blah when I suddenly realized something. I wanted to write another blog post. It's been two days since my last so I have no idea whats come over me. Usually these writing cravings only come once every couple months so this is very strange but whatever. Indulge me. I'm just going to write a whole bunch of random chatter. Try and explain the voices in my head.

A couple months ago I made up these three characters, or uh, voices that were in my head. Katie, the sweet and adorable helpful peacemaker, etc, everything pleasant and nice about me. Bridget, the awful, who often plans to murder people and is what makes me look so frightening when I'm holding a knife. She gets jealous when I show more attention to other people than her or something. She's often after Justin's blood apparently. And last, and certainly least there is Fred, the witty and charming. He hardly ever makes an appearance. In fact Bridget is the most common character to pop up mostly cause I hold knives a lot... or something.

I'm an odd child.. what can I say?

I don't like living with a perpetual headache (omg i like totally spelled perpetual right?!??!) and I just spent about five minutes untangling my earbud cords. Seriously why is it that you can carefully wrap up and put away your earbuds and get them out five minutes later and they are completely tangled? What have we done to deserve such torture?

So today, my sister went to New Hampshire to look at colleges. She must not go to college next year. I will miss her far to much. Therefore, I've decided to come up with a plan to make her stay with me forever. Bwahahaha. So any ideas? Anyone? No?

*sigh*

Why is it.. that people love food, yet hate what it does to their body. Why can't people enjoy food and have the respect for themselves to not hate how they look? I don't understand. I'm saying this to myself just as much as stating it. I can't deny that I'm not one hundred percent ok with how I look and I often complain to Justin about it but that doesn't make me stop wondering why we human put ourselves through things that we do. Tis silly.

Ah yeah, Cloud Cult = my heart.
Well no, Justin has my heart so.. yeah
Well, Justin loves cloud cult, and if cloud cult is my heart and he has it.. then actually it works.
So glad we got that cleared up.

Now for a song that is NOT by Cloud Cult.

Rooftops - Lostprophets

When our time is up
When our lives are done
Will we say, we've had our fun

Will we make a mark this time
Will we always say we tried

We're standing on the rooftops
Everybody scream your heart out
Standing on the rooftops
Everybody scream your heart out

Standing on the rooftops
Everybody scream your heart out
This is all we got now
Everybody scream your heart out

All the love I've met
I have no regrets
If it all ends now, I'm set

Will we make a mark this time
Will we always say we tried

We're standing on the rooftops
Everybody scream your heart out
Standing on the rooftops
Everybody scream your heart out

Standing on the rooftops
Everybody scream your heart out
This is all we got now
Everybody scream your heart out

Standing on the rooftops
Wait until the bombs drop
This is all we got now
Scream until your heart stops

Never gonna regret
Watching every sunset
We'll, listen to your heartbeat
All the love that we found

Standing on the rooftops
Wait until the bombs drop
This is all we got now
Scream until your heart stops

Never gonna regret
Watching every sunset
We'll, listen to your heartbeat
All the love that we found

Scream your heart out
Scream your heart out
Scream your heart out
Scream your

Standing on the rooftops
Everybody scream your heart out
Standing on the rooftops
Everybody scream your heart out

Standing on the rooftops
Everybody scream your heart out
This is all we got now
Everybody scream your