ur mom is a communist

Dude, I wonder how many hits I'll get for having the word "Communist" in my title.

Forgive me for not blogging atfer the football game on Friday night. I was so tired when I got home, writing a blog did not seem appealing.

Ok, so we lost to Seminole. I don't remember the score. I didn't even see Sarah, I couldn't find her. =( Saw Aaron, Julie, and Stephanie. But no Sarah. =(

Oh well.

Today was an equally cool day I guess. I did nothing. I went to church. Went to Pizza Hut. Came home. Got online. Went back to church. Went to Shelby's to help her and Austin with their homework and such. And now I am here.

I have the most exciting life you will ever read about.

Ok, since nothing else happened today, here is my most famous Song of the Day. Again... Emotions... Distance... Blah... Blah...

Death Cab For Cutie - I will Follow You Into The Dark

Love of mine some day you will die
But I'll be close behind
I'll follow you into the dark

No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white
Just our hands clasped so tight
Waiting for the hint of a spark
If heaven and hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the NOs on their vacancy signs

If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark

In Catholic school as vicious as Roman rule
I got my knuckles brusied by a lady in black
And I held my tongue as she told me
"Son fear is the heart of love"
So I never went back

If heaven and hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the NOs on their vacancy signs

If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark

You and me have seen everything to see
From Bangkok to Calgary
And the soles of your shoes are all worn down
The time for sleep is now
It's nothing to cry about
Cause we'll hold each other soon
The blackest of rooms

If heaven and hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the NOs on their vacancy signs

If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark
Then I'll follow you into the dark

Final Thoughts:

Again my exclamation point is gone.

MooBrandonDork still confuses me.

The makers of Bomb Pops put drugs in there popsicles. there is not other logical explanation why those things get me so hyper.

I want it to be the 16th.

I'm done now.