I've found my muse!Sitting in the car with my dad, we were jamming to some Led Zeppelin CD's, which isn't unusual for us. I slid in a CD that we hadn't listened to in a while; Led Zeppelin IV. After the song, Going to California, came on, I was hooked. The opening guitar brings shivers of pleasure shooting up and down my spine. I put this song on repeat, and ideas seemingly flow out of my finger...

I'm going to be a vegetarian.I'm growing up in a family where meat is eaten a few times a week. I've realized how selfish and cruel it is to eat another living thing because you think it tastes good. As a new vegetarian, I'm looking for support! And advice! Does anyone have any recipes they recommend? Oh, and how does tofu taste, because I want to try it, but I'm a little nervous. Favorite...

I'm stuck.I believe I've found a new form of writers block. I have plenty of stanza's running throughout my mind, seemingly flowing out of my fingers. The problem? None of them go together! I have at least 30 lonesome stanza's. Does anyone else have this problem? How do you fix it? Please help me!It's official, I'm obsessed. I've been obsessing overall several things these past few weeks. The...

Warped tour was fucking amazing!I'm severely sun burnt, and may have to cut my feet off, but meeting and listening to my favorite bands was the best.I met Pat and Joe from Shut Up And Deal. They were super sweet, and my friends swear that Pat was flirting with me (; I also met Windsor Drive, I don't know the members names, but I met the entire band plus merch. My friend also swears they were...

Greeeeaaaat.So, I was a cheerleader last year and so I volunteered to help the future cheerleaders learn to stunt. I was the person who popped the girl up for a she-man. While you do that, your back is turned to the stunt. So, this girl fell on my head unexpectedly. My back arched from her weight, popped and then I collapsed. It hurts to even think about moving. Today is my first day of summer......

I’ve recently lost my appetite for life.It’s all starting to taste bland. I explained this to a friend of mine and with a cheeky smile he said, “Put some salt on it!”Oh how I wish I could.I miss when I was a kid, and everything was happy and fun.I was, dare I say it, carefree.But now, everything is repetitive and monotonous.Wake up, Fake a Smile, Eat, Fake a laugh, Do homework, Eat, Get On...

I'm deeply depressed for my generation.Today, some idiot in my Orchestra class asked the teacher who Bob Marley is. This isn't the first time someone has asked a stupid musical question in Orchestra. Last year someone(thank god a different kid) had the nerve, and stupidity to ask who John Lennon is!Are all 13 year olds this culturaly.. regressed?I don't think a single one of them have any musical...