
I have a midterm today,
and I should be studying still...
But I really can't concentrate.
The party on Saturday blowed,
scared the living crap out of me when the cops piled through the street and stopped us.
Thank goodness I'm never the one to drink and drive.
And if you're ever drunk,
please..
DON'T DRIVE!
Call a friend instead.
So, lately I've been thinking seriously about getting an Underoath tattoo...
Maybe with just the slashed O incorporating the word love or hope,
something small and simple.
I thought long and hard and came up with a reason for my spontanous thought;
first off, Underoath helped me through a lot with there music and helped me bond with a lot of special people, they're one of those bands that can make me smile whenever I hear there songs, one of the best bands I've seen live, and I know that ten or twenty years down the line from now I won't regret a thing about it...
Therefore, Sara and I were talking yesterday and decided that we're probably going to get one in Seattle.
:]
That is it for my update,
I need to go study and get ready for class.
peaceee.

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