supressed tourettes syndrome

Someone threw away the note card that had my title on it. That wasn't very nice whoever threw it away. You guys are lucky I remember things well, or I wouldn't have had a ititle tonight. Sad thing to think about don't you think?

Anyways!

Today was actually ok. Nothing bad happened, it was a normal day for a change. I am hesitant to say it was normal, because no day is normal. Everyday is an extraordinary gift, not meant to be plain and drab and filled with unnecessary stuff, but lived to the fullest extent you possibly can and not to be taken for granted.

I got the coolest shirt for Christmas. I have it on right now. Sarah got it for me. It has a big camera on it and underneath the camera it says, "I Shoot People!" Its completely awesome.

Song Of the Day!!!!!!

Does anyone read my Songs of the Day? I'm just wondering. Because it seems like I post them here for my own amusement, but I dont. Song of the Day solely exists on my blog for one reason. Emotions are put into songs. The emotions of the songwriter. And I post a song that I just happen to share emotions with. So, instead of veiwing it as just an ordinary song, you can think of it as a way of getting a peek inside what's going on in my head.

So.....

Song of the Day!!!

Blink 182 - I Miss You

Hello there, the angel from my nightmare
The shadow in the background of the morgue
The unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valley
We can live like Jack and Sally if we want
Where you can always find me
And we'll have Halloween on Christmas
And in the night we'll wish this never ends,
we'll wish this never ends

Don't waste your time on me
you're already the voice inside my head
(I miss you, I miss you)

Where are you
And I'm so sorry
I cannot sleep, I cannot dream tonight
I need somebody and always
This sick strange darkness
Comes creeping on so haunting every time
And as I stared, I counted
The webs from all the spiders
Catching things and eating their insides
Like all indecision to call you
and hear your voice of treason
Will you come home and stop this pain tonight

Don't waste your time on me
you're already the voice inside my head
(I miss you, I miss you)

Final Thoughts!:

Ocktober gets credited for my title tonight. Thank you much.

I feel the need to explain everything I say today.

It doesn't feel like Saturday. It feels like Friday.

See!!!! You DO make all the bad go away. Today was perfectly fine. And every other day when I don't talk to you it sucks.

I'm done now.