The New Classic

Revamped. Now you're on the floor.
And I haven't really had much to say in the past couple days. Possibly because Katie's been home and I've been spending lots of quality time with her. But in any case, I felt the need to keep my loyal blog readers updated with my life. (Not like there are that many of you out there)

Now, I've been pondering this idea for quite some time. I'd like to know some opinions on this matter. Dying my hair. Now I know you're thinking, that's it? Yes. It's not major news, it's just something I've been thinking about doing for a while, and have been too chicken to actually follow through on. (Yes, I am chicken about a lot of things. This has been brought to my attention many times.) But I'm thinking like a purplish-red color. (think Hayley Williams-esque. Not the bright orange red, the darker red) Now that I wasted a lot of time talking about my hair, lets talk about.....

MOVIES! I didn't watch the oscars, but apparently Sean Penn beat out Brad Pitt. (Score!) I'm not much of a Brad Pitt fan, if that last sentence didn't make that abundantly clear. I recently saw He's just not that into you, starring my lover Justin Long. And while it was very cute, some of it was really cheesy. And it ends with... (well if you haven't watched it you should skip this portion) her being the exception. (I guess you didn't have to skip that, becuase if you haven't watched it, that probably wouldn't even make sense to you.) Also, she got to have this whole romantic scene with Justin Long. (For the record, I was totally pretending that it was me, not her)

MUSIC! I've been going to the library a lot recently and borrowing cds. I've rediscovered my love for Jason Mraz, and "Did you get my message" is currently my new favorite song. Again. I've also been listening to the Wicked soundtrack repetitively for the past couple weeks. I enjoy listening to music over and over again, becuase it doesn't really get old. Unless it's like, too pop-ish or rap or country. Or screamo. Wow I don't like a lot of music.
See, my taste in music is odd, to say the least. I like a lot of acoustic, or piano pieces. I like old school, classical, classic rock, alternative, a little pop (although not much) and music from the 60's. And 70's. Disco was fun. But a lot of today's music is complete crap. (cue haters) Lady Gaga, dreadful. I'm sorry, but it really doesn't take much talent to write a song about how drunk you are, and how you can't remember the name of the club you're dancing in. I just call that stupidity. And now all these celebrities think they can sing (Scarlett Johansson) when they really make me want to shoot myself. (with a water gun. I'm not going to take a bullet for that whore.)

Love. I guess I had to say something about this, although people have different interpretations. There's the love in the way that you love your family members, or really close friends, or even pets. Then there's deeper love, love that I myself haven't ever experienced. Love that people make out to be such a grand emotion, but the love that I'm starting to doubt. See, I believe true love exists, I really do. But to think that it's this huge strong emotion, that can move mountains or whatever shit you want to say about it, is complete crap. I know you may disagree, but it's just my opinion. (my blog=my opinions. your blog=my opinions. that simple.) Also, you may think that the fact that I haven't ever been in love has something to do with my thoughts, but I'm not sure. After I experience it, I'll notify every single one of you. (not too difficult, seeing as there's about... 3 of you.)

And now, I feel that all of you have stopped reading this post. (and why wouldn't you, it's a novel) But if you took the time to read this entire thing, please notify me. I'd be really excited.