Nothing to do in Mystic Falls. As usual.
I’ve been passed out for ninety percent of the last week. Forgive me?
I might need some convincing.
Look who decided to grace me with his presence.
I want to go out.
Sunshine and rain
Make a beautiful thing
Everything you are is everything I’m not
Night and day, light and dark
Everything I’ll need is everything you’ve got
All in your hate and all in your love
That’s not nice.
Well it’s either that or I wake you up bright an early to some nice, loud music.
Good, you should be.
Well I’ve got one and I’ll be listening to good music. Pleasure to my ears all night long.
That is until I go in and just happen to accidentally knock it over.
CDs? No, records.
That’s why future generations suck.
Well I’m so sorry that I was born in the days of cassettes and CDs. I don’t even think we have records or a record player in the house.
That is the God’s honest truth.
I seriously have no understanding as to why people listen to the radio anymore.
I’ll stick to my CDs from now on I think. How can anyone actually like it?
I’m surprised my ears aren’t bleeding yet.
I think I’m going to take the risk.