yes. Over the past few weeks, I have fallen for a guy. He's the guy of my dreams. For all you Twilight readers... he IS Edward Cullen, minus the whole cold, hard, dead, supernatural vampire thing. He's a true gentleman that isn't afraid to tell me how he feels. I thought I was insane-- a girl like ME dating a guy like him. It's like... real life Hairspray or something.I'm writing a part of what...

This day in age, I am hearing more and more bands open their mouths-- and their sweet music isn't coming out of them either. They're speaking out.I should be estatic. My body is going "HELL YES! It's gonna be 1968 all over again! Is Bono going to become the new John Lennon? Is John Mayer the new Jim Morrison?!" I WANT people to speak out: against the war, against the president and the economic...

One thing I have found common with a few of my friends are...Well....THEY'RE DRAMA QUEENS!Of course, my favorite has to be the myspace "bulletins" reporting the latest drama:"Just thought I'd let all my friends know1] im going to bed2] you suck3] dont ever expect me to trust any of you from now on4] one of you should prove me wrong5] guys need to GROW UP6] i hate myself thanks to all of you.. well...