Mehhh, Whoring.

I recently discovered that I'm in love with Trace Cyrus. That is a huge overstatement, but I don't feel like reaching my pinky up and deleting all that I've written so far. And when I said "I don't feel like" I did, in fact, mean "I'm too lazy to." Anyways, back to Trace. I realized I'm in love with him, I already went over that.. Where was I? Oh, right. Metro Station broke up earlier this year and Trace started this band called Ashland HIGH (check 'im out here). I really, really like Ashland HIGH (I have no idea what his new band has to do with why I'm writing this journal), and...well...I guess listening to the music inspired me to write some stories about the lovely dude.

Beg for Mercy, Rich Man is the second one I wrote, but my very favorite out of the two. I don't know why, but I think the first one (Darling, Won't You Hold Me) has a really offsetting story line.

I'm done whoring out my stories for now. Read them if you'd like. :)

xoxo,Aleka.
June 15th, 2010 at 08:41pm