there’s you and me. There’s love, and love you’re everything. 

Listening to Bruno Mars. It’s our 5 month anniversary today. We reflected on how we first met, and how we came to how we are today with his little sister. I like her. I’ve always wanted a little sister. At the moment, he’s on Black Ops with his neighbor, Roosevelt. I think that’s a funny name. I don’t know his thoughts on it, though. I miss my guitar. I haven’t bonded with it in a while now, I just get so frustrated because it’s not a good guitar. It’s a shitty (pardon my french), box guitar. I had to change the strings like 5 days after I got the damned thing. I was so scared that I was going to like BREAK my guitar, so I did exactly what you’re NOT supposed to do, by taking ALL of the strings out at the same time, which creates tension on the neck and stuff. I don’t know the mechanics of the instrument, just the fact that you’re NOT supposed to do that. It says in big ass bold letters on the back of the string package. I’m black. I don’t listen. [;

 I’ve been wanting to go to Warped Tour for the past few years now (apx. 3 now), and I’ve still never been. *Googles Lineup* …

GO RADIO’S COMING! Gahhh! Of course they are, because I can’t >_> I smell food. It smells delicious. Emanuel’s mother makes the best food like, ever. Ever. EVER!!!! Haha[: 

 fjdklsjagld <— I’m that bored and lack initiative to write anything more. Just had pulled pork and rice w| cheese. Delicious! (: He’s still on Black Ops though >_> I guess this is going to interrupt our movie time D:

 Maghhhh.

Photo:

 I thought that this time I’d put up a picture of myself haha. I was working on a song, and I decided to take a picture. And yes, that’s a Keltic Cross around my neck. ;D