I would walk 500 miles.

Is a greaaaaat song.

Can't go wrong with the Scottish, now can we?

Especially the adorable Scottish guy Dezmond from Lost...

:)

I have yet to see this weeks episode, but it is Lost, so chances are someone will die, someone will pop up on the island, and at the end of the episode my dad, sara, and I will all be like, "UGHHHHHH WHY WOULD THEY END THE EPISODE HERE???" Haha

I had a dream I got a tattoo.

Actually, 2. And they were on my back, and it was like an ode to myself tattoo, but they were cool.

Turns out, they were just fake tattoos, and I was mad.

But it made me think about how I really do want a tattoo.

Too bad I have 3 years till I'm legal.

Actually, 2 years and 2 months-ish.

Also, in my dream a bunch of CASEE kids were running past my house, training for some marathon. And they all stopped in for lollipops.

And 2 people kept switching in and out of this Gorilla Suit, but it was totally okay in my dream haha

It's crazy how things you see during the day always end up popping up in your dreams.

And no matter how much you don't want to see certain people, they end up making their way into your dreams, too.

I want a new phone. I don't hate my current phone, it's just I get bored pretty quickly. But, since my contract isn't up, I have to pay full price for any Verizon phone I want. 

So...I will be ebay-ing or Craiglisting some of my stuff soon.

New phone...here I come.

I reallllllly want to not be sick and tired all the time.

I'm gonna work on that this week.

I'm not sure how, but I'm gonna be more like my normal self next week hopefully.

Since headaches and I DO NOT MIX.

I'm craving some cereal.

Delicious.

Cereal is always good. Yummmm

Today I held baby kittens. Like, BABY baby kittens. They could barely even cry. If I could have, I would have taken all of them home. 

Watching Miami Ink does not help with my want of a tattoo. One of my secret career desires is to be a tattoo artist. But, I guess having artistic talent goes hand in hand with making tattoos, so...I might need to put this career choice on hold seeing as I can barely draw stick figures.

I can trace really well, though....

I want a tan.

But tan lines are super tacky.

Well, I am extremely tired, but I don't want to sleep.

But I think it's time I stop writing.

So....goodnight.

And don't forget summer is on it's way.