What A Nice Day.

So I think I've started a pattern with this. (Totally unintentional)
It seems that I usually post one in the morning, and then one at night. This is not set in stone, though, so if this pattern breaks one day, don't get mad at me.

Anyways, it's Father's Day, and the weather has been lovely, if not a bit too hot for my liking. To all the Daddies out there; Happy Father's Day! And to all those not-daddies out there... Get busy, I suppose. I don't know what else I'm supposed to tell you...



I've been listening to All American Rejects, like, all day... I don't have much music on my ipod, (It's one of the tiny little shuffle guys, and it's purple... [: ) so yeah... But they're actually really good.
Just a note; when I find a song I really like, I usually listen to it over and over until I have it memorized. This has happened with quite a few of All American Reject's songs lately, and today I've been listening to a song-I think it's called Stab My Back, but don't quote me on that-and I don't know why, but I just really like it...

"Stab my back, it's better when I breathe for you."
That's, like, one of the main verses in the chorus, and I just... Ah! It is love.



It's better when I breathe for you...