Good morninggggg all you bloggerrersssresss! Here's some simple, sweet lyrics that I am in love with.
I loved you, grey sweat pants, no make up. So perfect. Our love was comfortable and so broken in. She’s perfect, so flawless. I’m not impressed. I want you back. No, no, no, no I want you back. Want you back. Back.That you were my first love, is just dumb love. A technicality. You were ahead of me. That you were my first love, is just dumb, dumb, stupid love. A technicality. You will always be ahead of me. Oh, oh, tell me why I have to practice on you. Why I have to practice on your heart. Oh.
John Mayer is a sweetheart.

On another note, I've had enough with winter. Seriously. Enough already! Dear spring: Hurry up! My birthday is in 9 days. I'm going to be 18. I can buy lottery tickets and get really rich and move to Europe, or California. Then I'll be famous, or something.
Yeah right.

Enough for now. I'll write a real blog very soon.