Sad Songs

Twin and I were conversing today about how we LOVE sad songs, but don't feel to kindly toward happy, bubbly songs. And I think it's funny. Because it's true, and it has always been true. I get super addicted to songs, and will listen to the same few songs like 40008730898 times each day, and then find a new song to get addicted to, but never actually get sick of any of these songs and could keep listening to them forever and ever and ever. Yep, that's what's funny.

Also, I finished my quilt. YOU BET IT'S AWESOME. I am a bit partial, though, since Mary and I did make it. Usually I like the things I make. My family likes it, too, though. Maybe they have to like it since they're my famil.......but Hoooooobrey likes it. so I feel justified in thinking that it's an awesome quilt.

I may or may not have an exam tomorrow, and it may or may not be for a third of my grade, and I may or may not feel completely unprepared. Despite these may's and may not's, I'm writing this little blog post fella, and not even saying anything. not anything funny, or important, just saying words.

Speaking of words, I want the semester to be finished so I can read all those thousand books I bought throughout the last several months but haven't had a chance to read yet, because I'm trying to do well in school. Notice I said trying, not succeeding.

Anyway, waste of words, waste of time waste of space. waste garbage park service tyler girl jeans tongue ring door wood fish no trespassing play death 10 indians poem love.