I Wanted a Good Nap, But I'm Getting a Good Write

I really just wanted a nap, but I'm out of time and out of luck.

Amanda Sponsler and I have a mission, and I plan on fulfilling it.

It's almost my birthday, I have 6 days left.

I will be in Michigan when I turn 21, my friends are telling me that this is unacceptable, but what can you do.

Now that I've put up a few statements, I will try and actually write a little bit. I'm failing. I guess I'm not as much in the mood to write as I though.

People don't like cheater cheater pumpkin eaters.




"Cause it's better to be hated for who you are, then be loved for who you're not."

I Love the Rain

"Theres something sexy about the rain
She said as it came pouring down
It feels like kisses on my skin
She spread her arms and spun around
In a summer island storm
In a field, in a field of sugarcane
She taught me how and, showed me the way
Theres something sexy about the rain

She taught me how and, shes still why
Theres something sexy about the rain

Something sexy ... about the rain
Feels like kisses on my skin
In a summer island storm
Something sexy"