I love stealing song lines. I can make them mean whatever I want to. Context is great, but when I want to say something else, I have no problem disregarding what it means in it's original sense.
I miss my friends. All of them. The far away ones, and the nearby ones. It feels like it's been so long. Ugh. I miss them.
I hate computers. I wish I'd been born before they existed. They keep breaking. *angst*
This morning I played a baby grande. It was awesome. It made me want to learn to play well even more.
I'm uploading my MtlFest pictures to the Photobucket now. That makes me really, really happy in a really sad way.
I miss you all.