I talk too much
See kids? This is what happens when you go for a retardedly long time and don't post stuff. You get this build up of things that you want to talk about, so you just write a bunch of stuff and it's nice and happy.
I jumped off the pissy train last night, finally. Hopped on the everything is beautiful train. I like the everything is beautiful train, it's a nice train to ride. Quite comfortable and the service is awesome. I don't kjnow what I'm babbling about. We didn't get to go swimming because some poor soul had diarrhea in the pool, so we just went for a huge walk and smelled all the lilacs. It's really too bad that lilacs don't stay in season for long, because that might be the greatest smell in the world. And they're everywhere. It's spectacular.
I think of Alana sa a sort of big sister. We can talk about a lot of things when we go out by ourselves, and I know I can trust her. It's cool that she's my chiropractor, and now my friend too. I like that, and I know she enjoys it as well, now that wqe have a relationship that isn't just Alana and Mom's kid. That came out wrong, but you know what I mean.
We got to talking about guitar hero last night, and it made me think a few things. One, I remembered how much I hated that game, but I have to have some respect for it, because it's getting so many young kids into classic rock, which is always awesome. The other thing that I find is getting people into classic rock, the Beatles in particular, is that movie Accross the Universe. I haven't seen it yet, but I have friends who only used to listen to rap and goth music, and now they're in love with the Beatles. I like that this music is coming back into style. It makes me thrilled.
I think that's all I've got for today. I'm gone for the weekend, so maybe monday I'll have something good to post. Have a good long weekend Cnaadians. Americans, it sucks to be you. Your long weekend isn't till nexst weekend so ha! Ha!