We finally agreed on something. Felicia & I, that is. We both think Anderson Cooper is hot. Which is rather funny, because we never agree on anything like that...

I'm sorry, and I'll probably catch flack for this. However, I saw where Larry King had Erik Menendez's wife on there last night. *rolleyes* Blubbering on and on about how it's hard being married to him, since he's never at home. HELLO LADY! HE WAS IN PRISON WHEN YOU FRICKIN' MARRIED HIM!! What else were you thinking? They would release him to come home, and get a little milk and honey? I'm sorry...I just don't feel sorry for him, in no way shape or form. Him, or his brother. IF they were abused like they "claimed" to be, then yeah that's sad. But I'm not 100% convinced that it's true. I don't know. For me, it's hard to believe anyone that just killed their parent's.

I like my new blog layout...I think it's funky! There was a nother that I wanted to use, but I couldn't figure out how to get it to work. So I said "FORGET IT!" and got this one. It only took me 4 hour's to find a layout, put it on the site, and put everything I had on my other layout on this one. But hey...Changing blog layout's is a guilty pleasure of mine! LOL! I don't know why I like to change layouts, and all kind's of weird stuff like that. But I do!

Don't know if anything is wrong with Tay. Brian never called back last night. So, hopefully that's a good thing.


This Side ~ Nickel Creek

One day you'll see her and you'll know what I mean.
Take her or name her, she will still be the same.
She'll not try to buy you with her time.
Nothing's the same as you will see when she's gone.

It's foreign on this side.
And I'll not leave my home again.
There's no place to hide,
And I'm nothin' but scared.

You dream of colours that have never been made.
You imagine songs that have never been played.
They will try to buy you and your mind.
For only the curious have something to find.

It's foreign on this side.
And the truth is a better friend.
Reasons, few have I,
Go back again.

Your first dog blinded you, left you cursing the day.
Entrance is crucial and it's not without pain.
There's no path to follow unless you're here.
Climb up the slide and then you'll slide down the stairs.

It's foreign on this side.
But it feels like I'm home again.
There's no place to hide,
But I don't think I'm scared.

(There's no place to hide.)
(There's no place to hide.)
But I don't think I'm scared.
(There's no place to hide.)
But I don't think I'm scared.