I told myself I was going to actually use this, which was probably just a big fat lie to myself. I have writers block and need to write something else for a while so I can get back to my English paper on The Great Gatsby. Too bad I have nothing eventful to write about, ever. Kristina called me...we had a nice long chat. While I was on the phone with her, I decided it would be fun to jump from one bed to another, i ended up falling off, and landing on my knee. It hurts.
I'm going to go back to staring at that two paragraphs I have written for a few more hours.

Enjoy a picture of Andrew de Torres singing to Megan.