boredom strikes back… la la la (part 2)

What, oh what will Aimee do? What oh what will she do? *sings* Soo… yeah I’m out of advice. Like anyone should take male advice from me ANYWAY? Cause that’s just funny. Riiight… ’cause I’m the one that almost passed on Brian for a punk that lives 2 1/2 hours away that may or may not do drugs and is totally wrong for me. Yeah, just, yeah. No. SO Rob vs. Nate. I’m afraid I have no idea. I can only say, that t-hong greatly annoys me. But hey… we have different tastes.

Another one of Nate’s famous chats. So here’s my question. Did he HAVE to invite drummer Andy into it? Cause I think not.

Goodness… did Aims just ask me for advice? I find that extremely humorous, after I just wrote that whole big long thing. Hehe… oh we’re so sharing a brain, but not.

Well, THIS entry is obviously going nowhere interesting. The shame of it all. Do you ever feel like you’re just going in circles? I mean, sure I’m saying things. But that in itself is not a hard task. People say words everyday and don’t ever manage to say anything. For example, “Like, hi! What’s up? That’s cool. Yeah me too. Oh really? AWESOME! Sweet… yeah, I think I’m going to too. Bye!” Are we seeing how it’s possible to have an entire conversation without saying anything of any relevence? What was my point… *goes back to point* Right. While I am writing, nothing I’m saying has any real impact on myself or on you at the moment. I’m writing for the sheer purpose of writing. “Where will this end? It goes on and on. Over and over, and over again!” ~Lifehouse

Communication.

With that, I’ll just be on my way… utterly

~swept away in a really strange mood~

@~>~>-dreamergrrl

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