I never blog anymore. Mainly because I don't have time, and mainly because I have other things to worry about. But now that it's summer, I've got time. Lots of it, to. And I think I'll be venting a little more, and caring a little less about who hurts me. ( First things first. )

Done ranting.
Also, I'm in LOVE with Antonio Banderas.
Break me off a piece of that Kit-Kat bar.

 Posting another one, because I can. I'm a little cranky, mainly because I have class tomorrow, but it's the ripples from that tossed stone that piss me off. I'm supposed to go to San Antonio tomorrow to eat dinner with my Mom's boyfriends' daughter but I also have class tomorrow, so I have to miss dinner with my family, which means I should have no ride, but my Mom's boyfriends' son volunteered to take me.  That's really really nice of him, considering we've never really talked before, even though we've lived in the same house for almost three years. It's gonna be kinda awkward, but oh well; I DO have to get to class. And Ryan Ross is looking fine in Belgium.