Midnight Memories...

Yes, I realize this is the title on One Direction's beautiful album but it is just so perfect I had to use it!

So I also realized earlier that my ideas for stories come at like the wee hours of the morning. They usually start at around midnight and work their way up, up and away from there!

Seriously though, I have good ideas and then the next day I FORGET THEM!!

Sometimes I'm either to tired or don't have a way to jot them down.

Also, I have like flashbacks or random outbursts of memories floating throughout my estranged mind...

Like, sometimes I'll think of my cousin...

I know, that sounds kind of weird but I just think of him. He's adorable and my age, 15.

His name is Chris.

We're not blood related, only by the marriage of my parents.

He's my dad's cousin technically so I'm not sure exactly what to call him so I just consider him my cousin and so does my family...

That is a story for another time and if you want to hear it, comment and say you do otherwise I might not, and it's kind of an interesting story...