Trying

Now spinning: Ella Fitzgerald- Bewitched, Bothered, and Bewildered
It's not very punk rock at all. Neither is this rain, I think. I basically did nothing today. All I did was wake up, blog, eat, then watch movies with my little sister. She told me about her dance yesterday, which I didn't talk to her about yesterday since I was...in dreamland. Middle Schoolers are comedy. They're funny.

Speaking of dreamland, my dreams...I can't remember them. I remember being at my house...then going somewhere...school? No we went to a toy store in this ghetto place. It was like the flea market mixed with toys r' us. I was stealing basketball posters; a Bibby one for Christy, a Webber one for Loan and I couldn't find Vince. I was trying to steal them but there were cameras everywhere. They were those black orbs on the ceiling. They were everywhere and I was going to go find my sister to do it for me since she's slick like that. But then I guess I woke up and it was 3:something in the morning on a Saturday. Then I couldn't really go to sleep...I did, but it was like I was half-awake the whole time, I kept forgetting it was Saturday and was ready to dress up for school. I'm weird.

I guess I'm in one of my jazz moods because I've been listening to Ella Fitzgerald, Nat King Cole, Billie Holiday, Louis Armstrong, and Norah Jones for the past two hours. Its the rain, I think. The rain makes me think of those Romantic Comedies with Billy Crystal and they always have jazz music in it. Like L-O-V-E or something. I'm not sad, just nostalgic.

I wonder if I can link to archives...Pictures Did it work?